"My dreams were at once more fantastic and agreeable than my writings."

Mary Shelley quote.  And about the best excuse I have for why I stopped writing this blog, because I was really having a great time reading the books and writing on them here.  And busy is really no excuse for anything.  In other words, why did I stop?

Okay. My world did look a bit like this...

But that's really no excuse either, since that's what I'm always like.

And wow this post is boring. It feels like a necessary thing to do as far as getting started, but still.

Yeah.

Long story longer... I'm starting this sucker again. I'm going to keep at it come hell or high water because I've largely given up on things in my life and even if it is just reading old books and writing about them, this is something I can do.

Let the horror return!

The blood! The torment! And of course, the fainting!!

I'm going back to Castle of Wolfenbach tomorrow.