You've come upon an abandoned tower, a place of emotion and contemplation now silenced. There is scarce a thought that continues to echo in the walls, but if you had known it in its glory, its power remains unscathed.
Through May '05, I was updating the History of this tower. I tweaked a few things in later, in Feb, so here's some more of the story. Not all cuz for one thing it's not complete, for another, well, it's stupid. I write slowly, and ponderingly, and with a great deal of stimuli that like to change things around, so...I wouldn't--I don't--hold my breath on any of my stories. This one has an ending in my imagination, but hey, over there I don't have to make any of it realistic. Personal daydreams. Very fitting that no one else sees this...no one else really should. De bene esse.