I returned to my apartment and noticed a few scratches on my door. My investigation team has determined they resemble tusks. Inside, on the table, was a half-eaten sandwich. I didn't make this sandwich, but some tusked creature entered, fixed a sandwich, and took a bite, leaving me with the cost of wasted materials and a mess to clean up. Also, the note wasn't very nice, either.
This shit is on now. Shit just got real.
Your Host Tonight Is...
- The Abscondant Hobo
- I'm a mid-twenties college grad with a bachelors degree in history. I've been in three majors, two minors, worked a respectable number of different jobs, and really just want to travel a lot. I'm a gamer, a geek, a recently awoken social butterfly, a prolific drinker, and love to tell stories. One day, I'm going to open up a geeky bar.
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