Potomac via Miskatonic

potomacmiskatonic1Washington is weird.

Not like, foreign weird because even when you go abroad, people are still people. They just speak differently and have different habits and so on but they have families, they do groceries, work jobs they hate, get drunk, bitch about their boss, kiss people they shouldn’t, you know? Continue reading


The Prodigal Penitent


The Confessor gathered his robes about him and hurried through the halls of the cathedral, having been alerted to the presence of the stranger by a neophyte. While a penitent at the feet of the cathedral’s sacred reliquary wasn’t in itself a strange thing, indeed while under normal circumstances it was almost the whole world’s purpose to facilitate such devotions, these were far from normal times. Continue reading