So I bet you're wondering where I've been.......

I just got off an assignment that legally I'm not allowed to discuss (NDA type stuff).

In the meantime, until I can share that story, I'm going to revive this blog, and use it to talk about small jobs I've taken on this last year.  I hope to Elpis to be able to share that story with you all some day, but until then, enjoy what I am able to share in the meantime.

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

The Mothman

The first recorded Mothman sighting took place on November 12, 1966, near Clendenin, West Virginia. Five men were in a cemetery preparing a grave for burial when they saw something they couldn't explain. Lifting off from the nearby trees was a brown winged creature. The men held to the fact that what lifted off beyond the trees was no bird; it was a humanoid. - The Cryptid Wiki ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Mothman is some kind of humanoid/moth hybrid creature first sighted in West Virginia, believed to be the product of some kind of environmental disaster stemming from the improper storage of chemicals in what locals refer to as "TNT Area." It appears at scenes of disasters, sometimes just appearing there, other times taking a more active role. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Many similar cryptids and creatures have been seen worldwide. The sightings are similar to Mothman in many ways, including the fact that most of them seem to be heralds of impending disasters. Some of the places Mo...
Read more

Investigation 1: Ghost Lights

Late one night, as I was sitting in my office playing gam- I mean, investigating cases, a woman stepped into my office. She looked nervous, like she didnt want to be seen entering a place like mine.  I closed my case files and looked at her. "Can I help you?" I asked, leaning back in my chair. "It's my husband." She said, still not quite meeting my gaze. "He disappeared without a trace the other day, and the police are no help, and I just don't know what to do. I heard you take on.... particular troubles." "You mean supernatural?"  She nods, then looks embarrassed to be seeking assistance from me instead of a priest.  Which, to be fair, is understandable, I do have kind of a reputation for unorthodox methods. I tend to look at traditions as suggestions rather than regulations. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So that's how I ended up in the bistro across from one of the fancy office buildings at 3:15 am, ignoring my latte and scanning the skyline....
Read more