Sinclair lives. But to what end? The Creche yet stands, barely touched by the passage of time, a waypoint of memories, abandoned works and forgotten dreams.

The day-to-day happenings of SL seem so remote and trivial. And my promise to complete the tale of Gnomecrusher stands unfulfilled.

The three-year mark approaches - or has it passed? I know not even this small thing.

=SV
- posted by Chuck @ 6:21 AM