the ramble dump

The fog that started out making the distance hazy this afternoon has all but engulfed everything beyond the trees in the spinney at the end of the garden. The school is gone. The trees are spectral. The garden is murky. And now it's getting dark, too. It would make a good setting for something creepy.



A chapter has been written. Of what you'll have to wait and see. There is also highly secretive work taking place on another thing that will also be revealed in due course.

I got myself a last.fm thingio. Well, actually, I got it over two years ago but never really used it. You may befriend me if you so wish.

# posted by Chris @ 5:06 PM