Chapter 10 The Conflict of Interests
His mind went suddenly numb. All thought processes ceased for a moment. Terror coursed through him like an Arctic wind on a hot summer's day. He stopped dead in his tracks for a moment, his electric pulse froze then quickened and the hammering in his chest was almost deafening. 'Run,' Came a disembodied thought. He shook his head to try to clear the angst from his mind; he bolted and continued to run from his pursuers.
This Image is more or less a work in progress. Sketched by hand and coloured in both Photo Studio and Photoshop. I am just learning Photoshop.
The Background used for this image is a real sunset taken from my balcony one evening.
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