I reside in a congregation of the walking dead. Somehow I wound up in Tennessee. I hate it here. Day to day it takes everything I have to remind myself that I am alive and this isn't forever.
I hide from reality by researching topics related to the occult, bringing visions to life, spending quality time with the fam, and mmorpg. Unfortunately the days of hiding have come to a close. As we approach the age of the fifth sun we will witness what until now was only inner apocalypse.
