THE RETURN

Rising from the stinking dirt like a desert rain frog, the blog drags itself, starving, towards the first sign of movement and begins to feed. It greedily shovels so much content down its horrid maw that for the first time in its life, posts must be queued to avoid over saturation. Personal posts, lacking in substance and meaning, are tossed aside by the ravening beast in its frenzy of consumption. Short horror stories and attempts to expand on a half-baked homebrew TTRPG setting are swallowed by the gallon.

A new era has dawned for the blog - an era that shall be known as the winter break when I got really bored and obsessive about my writing.

In other words: