User blog comment:Kefke Wren/Where's Kefke?/@comment-7706473-20130722045946/@comment-7706473-20130722161145

Precisely! Autumn is the time of fruitful harvests, dances and storing of supplies for the Winter; and Winter is the time of festivals, fire, and smoke. Both hold a special place in my heart, possibly because they aren't Summer. Blargh.

I'm actually gunning for trying something involving tieing a few of my stories together, if I can keep this level of writing fervor going. I'm grinning that you noticed though - the very first story I released to the internet might in fact be described as a touching and inspirational mix of romantic dramedy and cosmic horror. Swamps are the best and safest places in the world, even with mosquitos. And a good word is worth as much, or more then a recommendation in my book - I'm glad you enjoyed!