stories begin and end with scripts ˑ do you miss me ˑ the watchman  THERE ARE NO GHOSTS WITHIN THESE WALLS - THEY KNOW ENOUGH TO KEEP AWAY - THERE’S JUST THE SILENCE AND THE DRYWALL, AN ECHO OF AN UNSUNG GRAVE. THERE ARE NO SONGS HERE TO BE SUNG, NO TALES COMPLETE ENOUGH TO … Continue reading 0.1 PROLOGOS: House of Tantalus →