The Survivor in the Stump
Somewhere between the quiet hum of summer and the whisper of the wind through the leaves, I stumbled upon a story carved into woodβa tree stump, but not quite a…
An Introduction No One Asked For (Including Me)
Greetings, I suppose. This is a blog. I am one of the people behind "the curtain". I wouldnβt call myself βexcitedβ to be here, but Iβm present, which in this…
