FINAL.psd: a stanford storyboard club anthology
In Winter 2018, Storyboard Club put on an exhibit, Rebeginning: A Showcase of Multimodal Sequential Art, celebrating the messy process of brainstorming and idea development that comes before the creation of a finished story. FINAL.psd is the conclusion of that process. The title itself is a reference to the triumphant name that many artists will give their Photoshop files upon finishing a piece of art. In this book, we present the completed works of members of Storyboard Club, finalized after countless hours of writing, sketching, and revising.
In Winter 2018, Storyboard Club put on an exhibit, Rebeginning: A Showcase of Multimodal Sequential Art, celebrating the messy process of brainstorming and idea development that comes before the creation of a finished story. FINAL.psd is the conclusion of that process. The title itself is a reference to the triumphant name that many artists will give their Photoshop files upon finishing a piece of art. In this book, we present the completed works of members of Storyboard Club, finalized after countless hours of writing, sketching, and revising.
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He heard the sound of churning motors coming from his arms. He looked down<br />
and saw his arm turning more and more mechanic with cogs popping on random<br />
places .<br />
No! No! No!<br />
His arm looked no different than an industrial machine.<br />
I guess it is time. ...So long, my former body.<br />
Kyle was standing next to a hospital bed. On it was a person, who wasn’t old,<br />
didn’t have grey hair, didn’t have wobbly joints, and didn’t have wrinkled skin. Kyle has<br />
never seen this person before, but he knew it was his brother. He stared at his sleeping<br />
brother as he pondered what to say to Blake.<br />
“Rise and shine, Blake!” No! That sounds too much like our mom. “I know this is hard for<br />
you, but I’m the one who forced you into this body.” …Hell no! …Well, it is his fault for being so<br />
stubborn.<br />
Blake began to open his eyes.<br />
Oh, screw it!<br />
“Your old body had a stroke,” Kyle said, trying to be calm and professional.<br />
Blake remained silent. He looked down at his left wrist and stared at the chip<br />
embedded on his skin.<br />
“I’m sorry, Blake. We didn’t have a choice.”<br />
The tip of Blake’s mouth began to twitch. His eyes become watery as he stared<br />
blankly at Kyle.<br />
“Don’t worry, Kyle. This body feels… amazing...”<br />
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