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"There was in him a vital scorn Of all: As if the worst had fallen Which could befall, He stood a stranger in this Breathing world, An erring spirit from another Hurled; A thing of dark imaginings, That shaped By choice the perils he By chance escaped." -- Lord Byron, 1814 "Methinks a mortal doth approach...." |
UPDATE, September 2002: Welcome to my new home at the Admiral's Arms. Please stop for a moment of silence for my geocities location, where I not so humbly resided since 1998. To avoid confusion about my identity (due to an ex-girlfriend who has convinced someone to impersonate me -- I knew I should have just killed her and saved myself a lot of trouble) I am having all my sites moved to the Admiral's Arms location. This is a tedious process but it will keep all of you out there from wondering. On the plus side, there are no more pop-up ads and an easy to remember url.
If you are a first time visitor, please read through my original tales. I am leaving them, for the most part, untouched. Afterwards, return here and click the UPDATES button to know what has happened to me lately. I will also be moving old updates and stories to links that you may access from this page, just above the guest book below.
Are you ready to fall in love with Death?
Nifty new navigational menu...whenever you see this baby, you can use it to whisk yourself to whichever part of my site you wish to see instantly. Ahhh, technology!
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