Pim Comic Strip

How I came to write Pim
People often ask how I came to write Pim. It seems like a thousand years since I discovered Pim, or that Pim discovered me. Thankfully I kept detailed notes and saved photos from that time. While I can’t swear to the absolute accuracy of what you are about to read, I have done my best to capture the essence of how Pim entered my life.

A passing nurse assumed it was Gim not Slim on the bed, who,deluded by pain, had shed the dressing.

For unbeknownst to Slim, Gim had shed the skin of bandages and slid into a utilities closet.

Slim sensed something unusual about Gim but couldn’t quite determine what it was.

And just as Pim left the grounds of the hospital another visitor turned up.

After leaving Gim, Pim lingered in the garden surrounding the hospital.

Pim was always happy to visit a sibling.

When Pim got back to the house there was no one there. Just a letter from Pim’s sibling, Gim.

Back at the house, while Slim was doing something with a match, it seems Gim caught on fire.

County Road 61 was also the place of unwanted pets. Luckily there were salt water vessels for Pim to slide into.

Pim turned onto County Road 61 and found himself in the place of unwanted and abandoned things.