Writing

  • Take in the smell of that salty air and slap on your skin-tight diving suit, because we’re going in head first to the wacky and whimsical world of Dave the Diver! It’s been a long time since I played a game that had me eagerly awaiting my next allotment of free time to play it…

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  • Nostalgia

    I need not go backI am now a sum of what wasTo forget yore is to lobotomizeTo clench is to dam time’s flowFlow halted, nutrient starvedYou stop, yet time spillsAnd soon you’ll findnothing leftA huskYouAll aloneMemory’s slaveWeave into the nowThreads of once wasLet flow the waters of lifeLet rest your aching handsForget not priceless historyIt…

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  • Anxious

    My back slammed against the wall as I rounded a corner, barely escaping the suffocating crowds in the central bazaar. I gasped for air for one moment and charged down the next alleyway, though my exhausted legs objected. “Armio!! Halt!” an armored guard hollered down the alleyway. I didn’t dare look back to see how…

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