Personal Musings

How lovely to see you, curiously poking in to my dark corner. Come, sit around my unlit campfire.
Here, I will recount the many musings of the demons that plague my daydreams. They whisper to me many sad, haunting tales which I am cursed to share with whoever wanders by. Stories of sociopaths, broken cities, shattered minds and unsettling mystery.

Please, won't you stay and listen for a while?

I assure you, I am much overjoyed by your presence. I hope you return to my corner, again and again and again and again...