And five more days.

I apologize to everyone involved. You may recall that I mentioned a new prospect for, you know, soul parasitism. The needs and natures all aligned and I was compelled towards this new goal. Well, since then I've changed my mind and dug my engineer boots into the ground against this newfound tendency. I can't say why. It takes every bit of power I have, though. Hence less writing. I took down a dream from a couple of days ago, though. I've been watching the hellish beasts tear up the ground next to the Goop Factory, and it suddenly dawned on me what they were doing: building a colossal nest. It makes them a little less imposing, doesn't it?