I man Fort Dume Isolation on Battered Hill overlooking Walled In Pond in the Gladgrimshine Realm of Midguard. "The Crystal Castle" glimmers forbiddingly in the distance. Idle, idle idler! Solitude sings as a coy doe prances deep into the forest. Death knocks at the door as I stare at an open field of a thousand smiles...and The Walled In Pond Meadow enchants coos haunts.
Sunday, May 19, 2013
I loved depressed people...They are more right...Nihilism to the end...
That which is locked is locked. That which can be un-locked will be done in a determinate manner.
Deciphering the psychological artifact is not an easy task.