Tony's Writing Dungeon

  Prologue      The city streets are crowded. Humans bustle against each other, long coats and thick pants worn to spite the harsh October winds. Above be-hatted heads swim pennants, flags, and posters, advertisements swinging and breaching the minds with assortments of propaganda. The skyscrapers streak up like malignant tumors, bridges built between them blotting out the sun more and more these days. Sitting on one of these green platforms is a city bird, a symbol of endurance against all conditions, a pigeon. Its emerald feathers sit clean against gray and white, the orange beak pecking at the soft greenery grown on top of these bridges. It chitters and coos, looking upon the cement empire it owns with its rat-bird kinfolk. Wings flap, and it throws itself off of the bridge, aiming itself downward towards the teeming mass of citizens below.             It glides, a singular ball of feathers, hollow bones, trash digesting in its gut, eyes reflecting the cement and glass of the ancien

Welcome to the Start! Hello stranger. You've found this blog somehow. Most likely through some weird coincidence in which your Googling had the perfect keywords to bring you to either this site, this post or a post on this site that led you to want to know more about it. Nonetheless, here you are. Or, the more likely answer, I've sent it to your inbox or dms or texted it to you. I'm Gaetono, amateur writer. This blog will be a collection of my writings, musing (writing but more ranty), some attempts at serialization and self-promotion, as well as a decent source for updates on homebrew and my Creative Commons work. About Me I enjoy writing, reading, playing videogames, and woodworking (current projects is a bedframe). All of these are quite evident in my influences, which I try to keep varied and interesting. Ill make a full list of my influences at some point. I have to thank a lot of my surroundings for this- camping, libraries, and welcoming writing communities have all