Picture this if you will.

A small rustic town, from days of yonder. Of cobblestones and horse carriages, and buildings with quaint latticed windows. Grey concrete clouds bring a light rain. It is early evening and most people are either dining at nearby restaurants or gone to seek shelter out of the rain, leaving the streets empty. In the near ( Read more... )

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Having played the demos of Braid and Age of Booty...I'm tempted to buy them...dammit...dammit alllll....I wonder how long it will take for them to drop in price again...I'm also wondering whether Catan and Carcassonne would translate well onto the Xbox ( Read more... )

Just to counter my previous post...I recently had an experience that still makes me smile thinking back on it ( Read more... )

I never really got a chance to post about the snow once I returned from it...instead choosing to whinge about being sick after it ( Read more... )

If you knew that I was going to disappear from your life in say, 10 days, would there be anything you'd say or do to me before then?

...preferably not make me dead. It kinda makes me think of the question of if you knew you had a terminal illness and only x amount of time left to live, how would you live the remainder of it? But that's a seperate

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Wearily he sank to his knees, his gauntleted fist grasping the hilt of his sword for support. Blood ran freely from a score of wounds where his armour had been pierced, pooling beneath his body, and staining the earth beneath him. A stillness settled upon the glade, and a single drop of rain fell to land on his brow. Then another. And as if the ( Read more... )