The Hounds of Winter

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Yeah. Its winter, Again.

I think that dark fantasy must often be written in winter,  The author, an indoor occupation, must often get the extra dark of a good winter season.

I certainly feel it.

Long nights, and darkness. Very depressing. Inspiring,

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