The goblins are staging a revolution. They are unimpressed by self-control, willpower and happy thoughts. They want FOOD. So long as it doesn’t contain anything remotely vegetable in nature. As for me … I have battened down the hatches, raised the drawbridge, lowered the boom, stocked the moat with crocodiles, and otherwise prepared for siege.
I want so badly to start sharing my stories. But right now, not possible. Sorry.
That is all.
American Soustannie 