A microaggression to the jugular. Random rabid rambling by me, a.k.a. Werwolfe. Games, books, movies and general complaints about the world. Most of it bites. The world, that is.
The Den is the blog. Other pages house my attempts at writing fiction.
I stared at this light pole for a good half-minute one winter -
- before realizing I must be seeing the precise route of the electrical cable inside, which gave off exactly enough heat to allow windblown snow to stick without melting it.
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