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The watcher on the wall stretched his back.  He had been up here waiting for the sign for the better part of the night.  All signs had pointed him to this spot.  To this day.  He had gathered what little strength he had left, not much after the last battle, and crawled his way out of the small ice

Covid hit everyone hard. I was part of the work force that was forced to continue working as my job was deemed to be essential. So I worked, helping at work as best as I could with implementing the ever changing requirements for worker safety. This was all on top of my normal duties. This

In 2019, life forced me to leave my responsibility free work style and return to a world in which I actually had to do something. But it granted me a few weeks of free time to finish the first draft of my novel before things would return to normal. I sat outside my local coffee