Dawn Meadows

Nights & Weekends 4

"I can explain!"

Nights & Weekends 3

Caught red handed with the evidence!

Nights & Weekends 2

Learn to cover your tracks, Dawn.

Nights & Weekends

Because cases aren't solved behind a desk!

Harem Girl 2

The gamble paid off, Dawn... Just not for you!

Harem Girl

Oh no! Many, many, (many) times, Dawn Meadows has found herself caught by her enemies. And of the many fates that can befall, Miss Meadows, ending up as a harem girl is but one! Good luck, Dawn. When your fortune cookie said that "a new career will present itself" you didn't think it had this in mind!

Pantyhose For School Picture Day!

Don't forget to wear pantyhose for school picture day! And for goodness sake, can you try not to get a run in them before your time slot? Something tells me, she was probably voted "Best legs (L'eggs?)" in the year book. Just a hunch.

Another tribute illustration from our esteemed guest artist. Hope you all enjoy!

Blast From the Past!

A lovely tribute illustration from the ever talented guest artist! And what a piece to dedicate!

16 years of Dawn Meadows! Or around there about. I launched the original Perils of Dawn website back in fall of 2006, and early on, I downloaded Poser, the 3D rendering software on a laptop that was about 2 inches thick.

It's funny to think how far things have come, all the stories, illustrations, and eventually my training in Daz3d.

Thanks to any and all of you who have been aro...

Ghost Chase 5

Looks like this mystery will be going... unsolved.

Ghost Chase 4

"If I had known I was going to be running away from real ghosts in this creepy old school, I would have dressed more sensibly than this!" How often had Daphne had that thought as her and the gang fled from one danger after another?

Ghost Chase 3

The thing about getting the feeling that you are being watched? Sometimes it's true. Especially when you are a member of Mystery, Inc. And so Daphne Blake lurched from behind the desk and made her way to the doorway in the classroom. Out in the baroque hallways of the school, she found her dainty purple heels.

"There you are!" she exclaimed dropped down into a low crouch, snatching them up in her long slender fingers. Hopping on one foot, then the other (all while maintaining motion) th...

Ghost Chase 2

Daphne parked her pert behind behind a desk, feeling an involuntary shudder shiver her slender body. The floor was cold on her feet, separated only by a pair of vapor thin pink pantyhose. How am I always losing my shoes? Daphne thought to herself in distress. She drummed her nails atop the desk. Should I go looking for the gang? Or will they find me? She pondered. All the while, she couldn't shake the unsettling feeling that she was being watched. Jeepers! This place gives me the creeps! ...

Ghost Chase

"Jeepers, this old abandoned school is cold and really gives me the creeps!" Daphne accidentally got separated from the gang when she wasn't paying close enough attention to where they were going. The rest of the gang went right while she turned left.

What would you like to see next?

Well now, Dawn was invited to dinner in a tropical setting, and meanwhile, Becky was busy getting herself all tied up over winning Reporter of the Year! Needless to say, it was a busy month for the girls.

As we prepare for September, it's time to check in with the gang and see what folks are interested in seeing next? And fear not, if you've been waiting for your favorite to win the vote, eventually they all make it to the press :)

Happy voting!

Black & Mr White 6

"Welcome back to us, Miss Carter. No, please, don't get up. You are the guest of honor tonight, or have you forgot? I know what you are thinking, so much theatrics for the occasion. But then I remind myself how much you've accomplished for a girl your age. And I'm not the only one. Who? Oh my, Miss Carter, you are such an inquisitive girl. Relax, she is on her way here to personally congratulate on your winning Reporter of the Year. After all, it's the least we can do after you've worked so h...

Black & Mr White 5

"Did you think you could investigate our enterprises with impunity? That there would be no consequences? You weren't satisfied with writing up hit pieces on all the local eateries that failed their health inspections. You wanted to write stories that mattered. Welcome to the big leagues, Miss Carter. You wanted our attention... and now you have it."

Black & Mr White 4

"You see Miss Carter, you're 'Reporter of the Year' in the criminal underworld too. Only in our circle, you go by another name, 'Meddlesome Snoop!' And for that, I'm afraid, I'm just going to have to insist that you skip the after party of your special night!"

Black & Mr White 3

"What's worse than getting a run in my pantyhose while investigating a story? Gosh, you guys ask the tough questions! Umm... Hmmm... I'd have to say--- MMMMPPPPFFFHHHHH!!!"

"How nice of you to dress up for the evening's festivities, Miss Carter. I understand that the spotlight is on you, but you really always have had the bad habit of running your mouth a tad too much. Which is shocking, given you are such a stickler for time... What? Surprised to see me? After all your meddling in my a...

Black & Mr White 2

"Gosh, it's so exciting to be here tonight, but whoo! These heels are killing me. I like to get dressed up as much as the next girl, but goodness, I need to rest my soles. And please tell me I don't have a run in my stockings! I can't afford to buy new ones until I get paid next Friday. Unless... this award comes with some sort of raise or bonus? ...Hehe, didn't think so. But can you blame a girl for trying? Nylons are quite the line item ...

Black & Mr White

"Thank you! Thank you all so very much! It is... it is truly an honor to receive this award for 'Reporter of the Year.' I am grateful for the opportunity to seek and out reveal the truth about all those I have investigated."

Becky Carter graciously accepts the accolades, humbled by winning for her scrappy efforts that all began with being a coffee girl to being a thorn in the side of dangerous connected criminals, the likes of Marta Alfonsi.

Congratulations to Rebecca Lillian Cart...

Tropical Holiday Haze 7

We thought she was exaggerating when she complained that she was boiling in her pantyhose. Stew on that one for a while. Okay, okay, everyone. Simmer down. Yikes! Is it hot in here?

And thus concludes Dawn's misbegotten misadventure in the South American Jungle. She was in search of a scoop, but ended up getting scooped up for dinner instead! And no, Dawn, I don't think this is what they mean when they say "The occasion calls for pantyhose."

Tropical Holiday Haze 6

Dawn Meadows tropical holiday had taken a turn for the worse. The porcelain skin blonde found was garnering far more attention from the locals than she had ever dreamed of. Quite the nightmare, actually!

Tropical Holiday Haze 5

The toxin worked fast, and body as lithe and willowy as Dawn, collapsed to the the mossy earth beneath the canopy of the Jungle. Her silky hair poured out like molten gold all around her. Her long legs suffered quietly beneath the stifling nylon coating of her remarkably impractical pantyhose. Imperceptible murmurs pass from her lips as her will to fight quietly persisted against delirious odds. Her blood was under new management and her head was swimming with unpredictable adaptation.

Tropical Holiday Haze 4

Pffffffftttt!

The hot needle passed through Dawn's gossamer garments like a knife through hot butter before she even knew what hit her. Between the heat exhaustion, the thirst, the delirium from wandering around in circles in pantyhose beneath a beating sun, and a humidity index that was off the charts, it didn't take long for the toxin to do its work. Her brain was a myriad of colors. Dawn Meadows rapidly dropped to her weakening knees.

It appears that the locals were greeting th...

Tropical Holiday Haze 3

Dawn's body glistens with perspiration as she exhaustively lifts one dainty stocking clad foot in front of the other, sluggishly wandering aimlessly in the jungle. Why do I have this map instead of water? And why did I wear pantyhose in the jungle? Why am I still wearing pantyhose!? As Dawn internally fretted over the existentialism of womanhood, she was unaware that she was no longer alone in the tropical forest...

Tropical Holiday Haze 2

The hair, the skirt suit, the pantyhose... are all starting to feel like a really awful idea deep in the jungle. As the hazy sun beats down upon Dawn's golden head, she begins shedding her clothes like regretful decisions. Who wears pantyhose in the South American Jungle!? ...Dawn Meadows, apparently.

Pay attention, Dawn. Do not get lost in this steamy jungle. Focus! You need to beat the heat!

Tropical Holiday Haze

At the height of Summer, Dawn Meadows' investigation takes her far up river in the deep jungles of South America. She'd like to think it was the fair skin, golden hair and green eyes that garnered all the attention in the village, but maybe it was the sight of the only pair of pantyhose sighted within 500 miles this side of the equator?

Is all this haze, heat, and humidity, worth the haven from hungry mosquitos? Unlikely! Subtract one more from the practicality column of pantyhose, beca...

Dawn Meadows - Swimsuit Edition 2

Like an air conditioner, sometimes to cool down a room, you need to heat things up all around you.

Dawn Meadows - Swimsuit Edition

We are in the dog days of Summer, so naturally... Dawn Meadows is going to try to stay cool.

The Red Detective 6

Well Dawn, turns out that a pile of money that large does belong to someone who comes looking for it. It's the kind of thing some people kill over. Your intentions were in the right place, but now you've unwittingly dragged Emily and Becky into your case.

I don't know what help you think Danny can be now. You would have been better off never coming here at all!