The whispers surround me now, my constant companions. More prominent in the dark, the sinister threats of malice are always accompanied by the anguished moans and pleas for mercies that will never come and the low growl of things best left unseen.
Throughout this cacophony of chaos, there somehow resides an undercurrent of calm, a reassuring sense of peace, of safety.
For those whispers are the souls of the writers, their words breathing life into the darkness and the things that lurk just beyond our range of sight.
The voices of my peers. Upon hearing them, I rejoice.
Welcome to the Dungeon
It has been an amazing journey in a short time, and I'd like to share that journey with my visitors
This site will grow and evolve over time, following the path, the journey that begins with the simple question...What If? That's where reality takes an unexpected turn, and that's exactly what the tales are all about...