| Montage Page 6, volume two |
| This month I was able to add only four new works to my collection. Even though my output was small, I am pleased with the results, and hope you enjoy the effort. |
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| The background is familiar to my fans, but the Mega boy is new. I like this piece, the boy is doing what boys enjoy doing, squashing tiny buildings, and for this Mega boy, they are all tiny. |
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| The tallest of their buildings crumpled and exploded, as the boy toyed with them. He knelt with a tall building between his legs and watched as the structure disintgrated as he squeezed his legs together. It was quickly reduced to dust and rubble. |
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| The low buildings were like boxes that reached his ankle in height. the walls were thin and shattered as he brushed his foot against them. smoke and small fires would rise up from the wounded buildings. to the boy it felt like the whole city was composed of cracker thin buildings. crunch, crunch crunch, how easily he brought them down. He would play with the taller buildings later. |
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| The boy sat down in the center square of the city. buildings collapsed beneath his weight. He pushed down the structures around him like they were made of matchsticks. Then he turned his attention to the increadibly tiny people running down the streets. Slowly he lowered his hand into a crowd, but they were just too soft, and squshed when he tried to grab a handfull. |
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