Home Sweet Home… FINALLY!
Even though it took a while, I couldn’t be happier. Now to make some gil so I can actually decorate the inside as pretty as I’ve made the outside.
Dying for Extra Credit
Whew! Has it ever been a crazy year at Strixhaven — so busy I’ve hardy been able to keep up with this journal! I really should try and do better though, you never know. Maybe this will end up in the Archives somewhere and it will help some young future wizard or wizardess. I could be famous!
Wondrous Tails: Flower Shop/Merchant
Part of the Wondrous Tails of FFXIV creativity challenge going around Tumblr! This one is a two-fer for the prompts Flower Shop and Merchant!
Stolen Realm: First Play
I really enjoy games that I can play with friends — the more friends, the better! So it should come as no surprise to anyone that games like For the King or Tribes of Midgard are on my list. Most recently, I’ve added Stolen Realm. It’s one of those turn-based,...
A New Learning Experience
As one of my friends would say — wewlad. This new blog has been a learning experience and a half. I’ve overcome a number of design and programming challenges. It’s been good, though, even when it’s been frustrating and I’ve considered just scrapping it all. Much virtual table-flipping. Or table-flipping...
Fruitless Endeavours
Dearest Mama and Papa, As always, I hope this letter finds you well. Rest assured I am safely arrived in Sharlayan and have been exploring the city with an eager zeal. It’s everything we’ve heard in the stories and more. While the nonchalance with which Sharlayans regard the world outside...
Rock-Solid Belief
Hey again, Book…
It’s been an interesting time of late, traveling with Tora’a Honi. I say interesting because it’s weird to be able to depend on someone. I’ve grown up only ever being able to rely on myself. Mother was too sick and Father was… well, he just wasn’t around. You know why.
Penning a New Chapter
Ah, here we are again… beginning anew. Some years ago, I gave up on the idea of writing because my chronic illnesses and their subsequent medications make it difficult for me to focus and even coherently put words together sometimes. Yet, there is a part of me that must always...