Nightscrawlers

Wow, that is a lotta stuff! Thanks to you and Chicory, I now know what to search for the next time I go comics shopping!

Hiya, Dave!

Saw the art for Soul Searchers in the gallery, and I thought it was gorgeous! Also this piece:


http://www.nightscrawlers.com/coppermin ... m=79&pos=5

What was it from? I am in love with it. It is beautiful!

Sigh! Thank you for trying, Chicory, and being helpful enough to put up a link to the picture in the gallery! I shoul've done that myself! Does anyone else have an idea where it is from? I am salivating now to find out!

Chicory!!! I LOVE YOU!! Thank you for posting those links to Exiles 41 and 42! I am forever in your debt !! Now I can do a little researching...without buying the titles, which I couldn't find yesterday, but will try today! ing and researching!! A bow with a flourish of a plumed hat to you!!

There is a pic in the gallery where Kurt is hiding behind a gargoyle saying a prayer, and thinking about how he has been...glup! :faint ...shot by an arrow, of all things! And wondering why he was targeted, and that the weapon was not that of a street thug! What is the series, and when did that take...

Thank you, Chicory!

And, Nacht, you can move 'er to the finished pile!! Thank you!:worship

[Edited on 16/3/06 by StarChild]

Try beneath the dog-eared copy of "Joseph and the Technicolor Dreamcoat"

By the way, I think I'd like to try a Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster...always wanted my brains bashed out by a slice of lemon wrapped around a gold brick!...

Yes, that is more Freberg...now I know what to get you for a gift! Wiat a minute...now you're going to Hitchhiker's??(Ragafrazzin rammagatz mumblefumfin mugga muff!) I got it now! the marketing division of the Sirius Cybernetics Corp.! (You're testing me, aren't you?) I still have to reread that...I...

Chapter Twelve: In Death There is Life The world seemed to phase in and out, and she was not certain if it was all dream or reality. Fire was the majority of her nightmare; a never-ending conflagration with Correl’s hideous copper-tinged features as a backdrop, ever smiling and ever laughing at her....

"Whatta ya' got in the basket?" "What are you tryin' to say, I got something in the basket that I shouldn't have?" - Little Blue Riding Hood "May I have a look in that basket ? Let's see: sawed-off shotgun, knife, bludgeon, box of dum-dum shells...nothing suspicious here.&qu...

Chapter Eleven: The Way Home: continued---- Correl spared a sideways glance at the remainder of his troops as he pushed against the bulk of the organic he wrestled against. Eight men still were on their feet! Eight out of thirty! And the buffoons were watching him wrestle the Kyrian, which is what h...

Chapter Eleven: The Way Home continued---- Mastei took Ishta in one arm and gripped his youngest daughter, Djini, by her collar to pull her back. He could feel the rise in power in the room, the outrage at the death of Dikeela, and the presence of the other Kyrian in the hall. Things were about to t...

Chapter Eleven: The Way Home continued----- Correl removed his portable communit from his belt as he watched the others stumble out of the vortex, “Lieutenant keep your weapons trained on the prisoners.” He tapped a control, lifting the device to his mouth and ordered, “ Alert condition A! I need an...

"Flat, Flat world, It's a flat. flat world, I insist its flat as a welcoming mat, And he's sailing off the end, How about our crazy Italian friend?" Well, it's been a while...But when I saw the byplay, I thought I'd join you two on the boat!! :D How about that painting? Sure is pretty! Bea...

Hokay, hokay...keep talking about it and I will be forever red from embarrassment! At least you'll recognize me when I get to Heroes Con...I'll be the lobster trying to hide under a bag! (Unknown Comic: "What's your name?" Bag on his hand: "Sad sack!" Unknown Comic: "Where a...

Yes, I know now and remember, meine freundin, but I thought the company name was...was...well, you know! :blush ! Now that that is settled, I will go shoot myself for a faulty memory!! Help...old age is striking!! (I am so embarrassed!)

:doh! The painting! How could I forget that painting?? Now I know...thank you...And as for the memory, I confess to being in error. (that is what I get for trying to be cute and forget the clever! :blush) As for the last comment, I was wondering what the girl bamfs would do reaction wise to having c...

Chapter Eleven: The Way Home Shendi was fighting his own emotions as he watched Baka pace the length of the cell. The Kyrian was like the powder keg of Earth lore, waiting to explode; and he was about ready to join him. He turned his attention to Dikeela, Talan and the two X-Men as they assisted the...

Thunderbird never really got developed enough! He was always running around with a chip on his shoulder until he redeemed himself in X-Men #95 with his act of self-sacrifice with the plane. (Goodness he had a short career, Dave!) I do know of one native youth up here in Edmonton who had a chip on hi...

Okay, Dave! I have one for you, especially if I am going to twiddle my thumbs with a bamf tale and with good ol' Sehv the Oracle involved as well! Now, correct my memory if I am wrong, but wasn't there a Gainsborough dog food?? I am certain my brain is remembering that one correctly! Why did Sehv ev...

Chapter Ten: Endgame continued----- Leaping over the dead troopers, Kurt turned to grip Elissa by the waist and help her to the elevator, shaking his head at the growing pile. “And make it fast! It is getting a little too obvious in here! Out in ten, whether Scott is conscious or not! Hear me, Shend...

Well, I don't see anyone volunteering to go to work for me :holdbreath , so I guessI'm going to have to. Finished up a heckuva lot more story, but I still have to orchestrate a end-all fight scene, kill off all superfluous characters, then blow up a planet and...and...and DOES ANYBODY WANT TO GO TO ...

Chapter Ten: Endgame continued------ Meanwhile, within the Citadel, a metal hand impacts with the surface of a desk, leaving an imprint commiserate with a machine’s calculated rage. The klaxons continued to sound within the complex as he focused his senses on the speaker unit before him, and simulta...

Chapter Ten: Endgame continued------- They moved over the bodies of the troopers carefully, wary of sudden movement, but the men appeared to be quiescent. The ten companions entered the elevator, and Shendi keyed it in for the south wing, which was directly opposite from their position. There was a ...

It is 9:49 in the evening on a Saturday night, March the fourth, and Angelique is in Dizzyland in Anaheim, Ca. celebrating her birthday now! (happy birthday, Angel! ) I am sitting in Edmonton with a half a foot of snow, and she has palm trees! Life is just not fair!!