Felt like fall this morning, just a bit. So, the windows were all raised when I returned to the crypt, after another graveyard shift. Hoping, that some of the demons and malevolent spirits lingering about might find their exit. To go be free. Curse lifted, and such. Or at least go bother someone else, for…
Tag: inspiration
Monday Evening Thoughts: 8.11.25
I’ll confess to you now, dear reader, this has been looming over my consciousness with something akin to dread. Whatever scribbling I’ve had seemed to fall short, yet here I arrive at the mouth of this cave yet again. Unprepared for the beast I must now face.
Monday Evening Thoughts: 7.28.25
Been thinking of myth. My own, most egotistically, which might be defeating the very essence of the idea, but here we are anyway.
Monday Evening Thoughts: 7.21.25
There were words scratched out over the last two dozen hours. On paper. And here I choose to leave them behind, and with no hesitation, face this beast. With my sword to slay, no rules to obey- aside the ones that I craft for myself.
The Veracious Facade 