earth383

Welcome to Earth 383 Stories.
In the works we have two comic book series, a fan film, a short suspense film, and a boat load of writers working on books. We are looking for other like-minded, driven, creative, and talented people.

Franc O

MONDAY NIGHT MOVIE
MAKERS CLUB

Local group meets every Monday at EARTH 383 COMICS AND GAME.Always looking for new people with new ideas. All are welcome, but you must proticipate if you attend. If you have any intrest in Costume design, Make up, special effects, lighting, sound, wrighting, directing, acting, continuity kepper, camera operators, stunt men, or any thing else we could use.

Also looking for local bands to put music to the stuff we are filiming.

Changing of the guard

With A few modifications to the outline the first few scenes have been written. Hope to start making the costumes after the holidays. This will be a DC elseworld fan Film. It will show what the Teen Titans will have to do replace their mentors.
In the DC story" The Future Is Now" The Teen Titans traveled to a possible future where they are the JLA. This story will tell how this comes to be.
This story will begin after the Infinate Crisis. It will not take into account anything with the 52 or the one year later story arcs. This story will replace them in an essence.I would love to share some but i don't want to ruin any surprises.

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a clan Ricobaldi Tale

By: Phil Thomas

Yellow Light District

By: George anderson

Bread and water comics presents
"The Enhanced"
This is the story that is the building point for all stories of 383. It begins at the creation of the universe and brings us to current date. This is an epic story that follows the development of three generations of geneticaly altered families.

This is a sketch by Rob Ricobaldi.
Palidine,Greek Fire,& Sonic

ambious Artist

Original Art and Story

MEXICAN FOOD
BY
Jay Winslow

Descent into Darkness
The faint whisper of the air system is the only sound in the room. The harsh white lights glare down on a desk cluttered with papers at each end; the only clear area the center where the computer keyboard and mouse huddle against the wall-mounted monitor. A single sheet of paper lies on the desk in front of them; the only inhabitant of the room sits hunched over it, his face buried in his hands. His only visible feature is an exorbitant mustache that droops to either side of his taut fingers. A harsh rasp joins the air-system’s sighing as his shoulders shake, just once, then all is still again. A tear trickles between his fingers and drops to the paper, rapidly dyeing blue as the ink runs. Father - The news is as bad as we had feared. The last test came back today, confirming that Maria, our precious baby girl, has NIDS. The doctors say that this version, unlike the usual types of immune deficiencies, does not respond to bone marrow therapy and that she is not likely to live long unless she is isolated completely to prevent her acquiring further infections. Eventually the man sits up and pulls another piece of paper from the mess to his right. A Presidential Seal marks the top of it. He barely glances at the text; he knows all to well what it says. He locates the string of numbers in one paragraph and reaches for the phone. He knows better than his son what the prognosis is for Neuro-Immune Deficiency Syndrome is and that the usual treatments are temporary at best. So now, for the sake of his granddaughter, and her only hope for life, he makes a call he had sworn he’d never make.

Story By Jane Chapman
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