J A Darkling
@ja-darkling.bsky.social
An aged thrush, frail, gaunt, and small,
In blast-beruffled plume,
Had chosen thus to fling his soul
Upon the growing gloom.
In blast-beruffled plume,
Had chosen thus to fling his soul
Upon the growing gloom.
As a teen I wrote two letters to comic books and one of them was during his early run of Hulk. He personally wrote me back on a postcard sized mailer, and I was a dedicated fan ever since. His runs never disappointed.
May 25, 2025 at 7:17 PM
As a teen I wrote two letters to comic books and one of them was during his early run of Hulk. He personally wrote me back on a postcard sized mailer, and I was a dedicated fan ever since. His runs never disappointed.