2012 in review

The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2012 annual report for this blog. Here’s an excerpt: 600 people reached the top of Mt. Everest in 2012. This blog got about 7,700 views in 2012. If every person who reached the top of Mt. Everest viewed this blog, it would have taken 13 years to get […]

Editing Again

Warming up on Spell/Sword editing — poking at the edges of it again, wrapping my head around some potential chapter moves, edits, re-writes, additions, subtractions, etc.

13 Devils

Lodestar interview collate. Reasonable approximations of iconography glimpsed on Inf. Mural during their sojourn to the plane of Hell. Cross reference with several sources for possible/potential identification. Most listed by description/popular epithet from lore. – PGRAM 1. ????? – The Knight with Brown Armor 2. Blackwire – The King of Move 3. Fairchild – The […]

Christmas Saved – Quest Complete!

800 miles and a whole lot of wrapping paper and food later, I’m back. You should listen to the new Shadeaux Bros.¬†Christmas Album. It’s our fourth album, but if you’re following the storyline [who isn’t?] this album is chronologically first, and is aptly titled¬†First Christmas. What, you don’t adopt a mysterious persona and save Christmas […]

The Dark

She’s in love With her broken heart She’s in love With the dark She’s in love With her broken heart She’s in love with the dark – With the Dark / They Might Be Giants I’ve been thinking about evil, lately. Or rather I’ve been thinking about Evil. Mainly in a literary sense, but never […]

We Move West

And here I am, hey blog. HEY, HEY BLOG. BLOG. HEY. HEY BLOG. [This is what I do when I see a cow out the car window. Just replace ‘blog’ with ‘cow’ and it’s the same dialogue. It is incredibly endearing, and never annoys anyone else in the car.] So, yeah — let’s shake some […]

Fleeting

We work so hard to build this little world. A better world, a world of lights and shadows. The world we all want to live in. Our Twilight Kingdom. And it is fleeting. From its birth, it begins to decay. To fall through the sand-glass. We pour energy into it, it shines. We dance, we […]