Their was this one picture i drew, it had a boy deviously smiling and leaning back on this book bigger than him one of his index fingers was pointed offscreen and the words were flying out of the book and connecting to his finger and then were flying off into this smoke like form that looked like a knight.
This kid can make anything written, drawn, or typed, come to life. you should of seen it. i'm gonna redraw it.

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Below the thunders of the upper deep;
Far far beneath in the abysmal sea,
His ancient, dreamless, uninvaded sleep
The Kraken sleepeth: faintest sunlights flee
About his shadowy sides; above him swell
Huge sponges of millennial growth and height;
And far away into the sickly light,
From many a wondrous grot and secret cell
Unnumber'd and enormous polypi
Winnow with giant arms the slumbering green.
There hath he lain for ages, and will lie
Battening upon huge seaworms in his sleep,
Until the latter fire shall heat the deep;
Then once by man and angels to be seen,
In roaring he shall rise and on the surface die