And when the flickering embers, the almost dead flame, run through your body you get filled with an existential anxiety, questions about lif

I woke up this Saturday morning thinking of my first novel. It’s a (as far as I can remember) a 190.000 word tome about an Icelandic...

Last night I watched both Smokaloke and ExcessiveProfanity on Twitch discuss what I believe is this article about difficulty in games...