The fits and starts of a mind focused on the stories, worlds and universes that emerge from the primordial depths... That and random stuff I do to procrastinate and/or break through my writer's block.
What people think Old English is:
Thou art indeed a fine lad, prithee yonder! Wherefore arest mine pantalones?
What it actually is:
Syððan ǽrest wearð feasceaft funden, hé þæs frófre gebád, wéox under wolcnum weorðmyndum þáh, oð þæt him ǽghwylc ymbsittendra ofer hron-ráde hýran scolde, gomban gyldan. Þæt wæs gód cyning!
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“Picking five favorite books is like picking the five body parts you’d most like not to lose.” — Neil Gaiman
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