Printed Solutions So here’s the thing… At times I think I have a problem. Yeah, I currently see the 3D printer as the solution maker. And many times it can be. I have gotten away from making stuff through foam and cardboard, at least most of the time. When it …
The Haunter of the Dark So yeah, I’m working through some reading still. Recently it was the story “The Haunter of the Dark.” At the start it was a search for references to Nyarlathotep. There is a quick reference in the story but it is so fleeting to not be …
Coffin Hill The name of the series was actually… bad. I mean seriously bad. Or wait, it wasn’t the series itself but the family name of the main character. And it makes you question “what the heck” when you first start reading it and all through reading it. It’s one …
Shadows of Brimstone I’ve been a gamer for the majority of my life. And when I say that I don’t just mean video games (though you have probably realized that by now). Which isn’t to say that video games are new to me either. I grew up with actual arcade …
Mornings keep coming sooner and sooner lately. But for the life of me I can’t figure out why the start of this week I felt so much more tired than I do coming toward the end of the week. Mind you, the tired is there in both cases but there …
Cracks Suddenly Appear You might want to brace yourself. It’s been one of those weeks. Or something… maybe it is one that has been going on for a bit more than a week. Anyway, I am more just wallowing in breaking things and changes. It’s something that has probably been …
Hell’s Waiting Room Here’s the thing, I sit here stumbling over words because I have a number of things I need to work on right now but nothing is solidifying in my mind. It could be that I had the new x-rays done for the surgery I have coming up. …
This blast from the past was first published on October 30, 2014. Symphony of the Damned I turned eighteen the day before we hit the beach. Rockets and bombs were the candles on my cake, explosions crept well into the small hours of the night. The beach would be clear, …
Welcome to part fifteen (the final installment) of the current long story cycle (Cracked Windows). The links will be laid out in sections to cut down the total number we see on each post. You will be able to follow from week to week as needed when new sections appear. …
Summer’s Toll It’s winter, I know right. Thoughts of the beach are forever and a day away from the forefront of our minds. Heck, didn’t some ground hog just see its shadow recently? This is why, when I was searching for something to examine I thought it a bit weird …