The Power Rangers gathered at their new base near the obnoxiously large roller skate.  They were in a state of panic as their flower radar detected some sort of dangerous creature nearby.  They warned the army men of this imminent threat and both became very cautious.  Around the corner of this island, a soldier slowly crept around the large wheel statue.  He happened upon an abandoned ship along the coast and began to investigate.  Unbeknownst to him however, he was caught in the gaze of an observer disguised as a statue head.  It is unclear what its objective is as of now.

Tuesday

The monster stood on its ledge as he did every day.  The soldiers below still in a frenzy in preparation no doubt for this presence that they had yet to find an exact location for.  The monster did not seem to show any hostility or even much of a reaction at all to the events below.  The monster himself is a strange sight to behold.  Its body has many colors and strange patterns.  It sports a large S on its front side and its arms are at two different levels on its body.  It is hard to discern if it has any eyes or merely just uses the antenna on its head to sense things.  Its mouth is perpetually open, perhaps that is how it senses things…

Wednesday

The soldier from the shore that day had been camping out by this boat for the last two days.  A car, presumably his, had served as his protection from the outside.  It seems he has yet to notice the eyes of this statue head have been watching him.  As he emerged from exploring the ship, he was astonished to see that his car had caught fire!  Perhaps he was thinking that ever since they arrived on this island, strange things had been happening nonstop… well, he would have been thinking that if he wasn’t first thinking oh my god my car is on fire… never the less, he was right in saying that strange things had been happening.  As he helplessly watched as his car turned into an inferno, he noticed the eyes that had been omnisciently been watching him.  He ran from their gaze and saw another strange sight in the distance.

Thursday

The frenzy had just seemed to calm until the monster suddenly let out a loud cry that gave away its location.  Below, guns were pointed up and readied to fire.  The monster seemed to notice this and began charging toward them.  Its body remained still as it seemed to float with some sort of telekinetic ability.  The soldiers began firing everything they had.  The power rangers assembled in their large robot and ran to face the creature.  The missiles and bullets did reach their target, but the monster remained unharmed.  The power rangers robot was instantly defeated by this monster’s power and crazy laser beam awesomeness.  The soldiers began to flee as the monster destroyed everything they had set up there.  They fled towards what seemed to be the largest statue they had come across aside from the actual island itself.  The totem head was also the destination for the soldier who had fled from the previous statue head…

Friday

Now all the soldiers and power rangers and obvious intruders to this place gathered near this large head statue.  The wandering soldier from the boat told them the tale of how the heads on this island were always watching them and that it was almost as if the island was trying to attack them itself.  As they spoke, they looked up to see the eyes of the statue glaring upon them.  They got back to their airships and took off as fast as possible.  As they left, the wanderer looked back upon the island, wondering what it was they had just stumbled upon.  Perhaps, he thought, they would never know.

Congrats on having your first 100 images posted. Snazz!

Mr. Miller

But back to Art, finally updating all the papers and such! Finishing up cards as we speak and excited for this college visit thing we are apparently having in the morning… But ah yes more time on the sketchbooks is always appreciated =D 

BTW – Wax + Watercolors = Legendary

Trust me

Out- 

Maxwell >]

Things are looking up indeed! Your site is beginning to chill so much I might need a sweater…

Keep up the good work,

Mr. Miller

-Maxwell