Wallace the Brave by Will Henry for January 26, 2024

First we see Rose’s hand and sleeve. Neat.

Well, Seagull understands.

This is so exciting!

I hope it ends well.

Monitors gonna monitor, whatever’s goin’ on.

I can’t tell you how much I love and appreciate Rose.

Rose has never had an imaginary friend. She’s too busy dealing with entire imaginary audiences at her rock concerts/Nobel awards ceremonies.

DON’T YOU DARE HURT GARY!

Rose is rising to the occasion.

They’ll pretend they exchanged brains, to spook Rose and Amelia. Welcome to another “Spud the Brave” adventure!

We’ve gone One Step Beyond

That is, beyond The Twilight Zone

Into The Outer Limits

Rose’s tight grip on reality could prevent the mind meld

I already miss Carl!

Clearly, Rose is taken over by scientific curiosity ~ she let them get on the lunch table!

Just don’t cross the streams …

Will the boys plan succeed? Will Seagull and Rose get sucked into the imaginary realm? Will the lunch monitor interrupt the proceedings? Tune in next time for Two Heads are Better than One, or GET OFF THAT TABLE!

You will know when sandwiches start flying around.

Are they going to try a Vulcan mind-meld? Tune in tomorrow….

And now we know what those strange hooks in Wallace’s hair are for!

Such a wonderful strip! I like the notion of “linking imaginations.”

And don’t ask either, if you want peace of mind……

Yeah, I’ll bet she’s quite confused by what’s going on here by now.

I’ll bet Carl will like Gary’s Sandwiches !!! … :)

I’m thinking Carl might actually enjoy a nice sandwich from Gary.

Who is under the table saying Will Henry’s name, and is it an imaginary being?

So that’s what ping pong tables are good for…

Linking by.. osmosis?

This is quite the cliffhanger!

They’re such good friends, that even their heads/hair interlink,….

Three cheers for Nurse Seagull.

“My mind to your mind. My imagination to your imagination.”

Rose: I know noth -ing, I see noth -ing…

Putting their heads together to do a little remote viewing, huh?

Let’s the journey begin!

And that’s how kids get/share head lice. (And sand in their lunch.)