Pages

Saturday, July 11, 2020

Agent of Mystery

I was recently recruited by the MBI to investigate The Collective.  The past few weeks my investigations have taken me all over the grid trying to track their nefarious plot and insidious actions.  First it looked they were targeting the Mad City Bank, and now, just when I thought I had thwarted their plans, it seems they have teamed up with witches!

I will figure out what they're up to and stop them!  But for now, what do all these clues mean?


Sunday, May 17, 2020

Ahoy matey!


It's nice to sit for a moment and look out over the water after a long day of buckling swashes.  At least I don't do the stuff that Captain Burbridge did!

Did you see that?


I believe...


...the truth is out there.

Midsummer Fires

Midsummer is normally a time of joy and celebration.  The weather is warm, as are the hearts that dance, sing, and come together for the heartfelt traditions.  But this year something seems different, I can sense it.  Something calls me to the woods.


I knew it was her, this book proves it!  I must find the proper ingredients to protect the village, nay the world, from her wrath!


Where should I search?  I stop a moment to collect my thoughts in the tavern, but I haven't much time, the sun is lowering in the sky.


These sweet creatures too are in danger.  Perhaps they can guide me to the items I need.


If only the weapons he makes were enough, or that the archer could simply hit her from a safe distance.


Oh no!  Come back sweet dog, I need that!  If only you understood.


This place makes me uneasy, and I swear I can hear her voice on the wind.  I must get what I came for and move on.


This is home, and I can't let them know what is coming, but can they not see the storm brewing in those clouds?


The spirits here chill me, but they cannot stop me now, not when I am so close.  The sun is so low now.


The fire is lit!  She rises!  Do I have what it takes to stop this from happening?  I've gathered the ingredients, now I must speak the words...

What a smash!

I never knew that traipsing around smashing eggs with a giant rolling pin would be so much fun, but that is egg-xactly what I did for Easter this year.  The eggs were all so pretty, and I felt a little guilty ruining someone's hard work, but apparently this little guy didn't mind.