By Tiffany Du Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock the clock goes ticking away. The room shifts into a wonderland of inanimate objects alive. Papers, pencils and pens talk as they would in a dream. Blank pages fill themselves with scribbles, sketches and scumbles. Then I wake up from my daydream, and gawk over my progress. I still have time, I tell myself then I read my comics. Page two, 10, 12 they pass by like a rocket. A few […]