Here are some nice updates.
I finished typing up the plot/dialogue/whatever to the prelude for Kuwabara Kuwabara.
It's three parts and pretty brief. I doubt you'd want to read it, but let me know if you actually have the compulsion. It's ridiculous, trippy, and eerie and it's not supposed to make any sense until you progress further in, so don't expect anything good.

I've been spending most of my lunches/cafeteria study halls in the art room working on fucked up paintings, or at a table with some people while mulling over KK. I've been productive, but only in the things that don't remotely matter to anyone else. I started some concept art pages for the prelude (A Dead Angel's Overture) and I have exactly what I need to do for the real pages all set. Hopefully I can advance on that this week; my mood has certainly been in the right place.

My fear has been eating me alive lately. I see him everywhere; he knows this, and all I can do is run and hide and pretend I am no longer myself. It hasn't been working as well as I'd hoped.

I don't know what to do with myself now, and my despondency keeps getting reinstated by all of the events around me.