Hello kind readers! Friends, even! My name is Brad Sheridan. I write/draw a webcomic about… well, whatever I want it to be about.
It’s… I don’t know what it is, really. Is he a dinosaur? I don’t think I’ve ever seen a dinosaur like this guy. Dinosaur’s can’t talk, anyway. That’s science.
They’re also extinct.
But that doesn’t matter.
Is he Godzilla?
Whoa there… let’s not walk into the world of copyright infringement. Besides, can Godzilla do backflips? Probably not! Well, my guy can do, like, twenty back flips. And forward flips, which no one really talks about for some reason. I don’t know why.
Someone should make a comic about forward flips. Or are those just called flips? I really don’t know anything about flipping.
The point is, when I was six years old, my Grandma took me and my brother on a train ride, and I wrote a book about it, and drew a bunch of pictures to go along with it. I only vaguely remember the train ride itself, although I remember the park we went to that day.
Parks are cool.
Memories are a funny thing. Without that book, which there is only one copy of, I would most likely remember none of it. It would have been a forgettable day, for me.
I still have that book. It’s called, “Train Ride”, and the title fell off it years ago.
That book… it changed my life forever. Because I wrote it, and it pry means I’m vain, but that’s okay. I realized that I could live forever, just by scribbling things down on little pieces of paper.
I could even make money, to buy Transformers, if I was lucky. I haven’t been so lucky, maybe, but man… this comic thing is so much fun. And if it stays fun… then maybe that’s worth not having every Transformer. Maybe.
The back of the book has a bunch of things I like in it, and most of them I still like. Well, orange soda is probably not my favorite, but the rest are still pretty much true.
I’ve always like to play make believe. This web comic is about that.