I. This is more of a personal one, if anything. I have had the scariest nightmares last night; you wouldn't even believe what they were about if I remembered them. Something about murderers and battling the beasts that lie within the deepest depths of my mind. You know about the angels from Neon Genesis Evangelion? Imagine them, but in your mind dressed as the things you love. I was chased by some of these things in the same snowy forest, filled with black trees and bloody snow while I tried to outrun things like Charlie Brown's giant floating head (?) and a crazy murderer with a chainsaw. After this happened, I saw title cards, like one of those old 50s movies, saying things that began with "The," and ended with "Trilogy." It all came to a close in my house, locking out a paper from the fridge. I weakly crooned out "Paper can't talk," before I woke up. Thank God it was over by Saturday, the 11th of August, Lord's year 2018 on 12:40 pm.
II. Continuing the normal trend, I have been favbombing a bunch of audio TF artists and Blackwell's stories. These audios do deserve some merit, so check them out.