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  • March 29, 2024

    An Ecology of Care: Training in Dependence and Caretaking in The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt

    An Ecology of Care: Training in Dependence and Caretaking in The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt

    Introduction “The being known as the Caretaker had been summoned to the von Everec estate from another realm, making ‘demon’ its most accurate designation. The Caretaker had been forced into servitude by magic. Its tasks – to care for the house and protect it from intruders. It performed these pedantically, tending the flowers, repairing the…

  • March 29, 2024

    Surrealist Atmosphere in Alice: Madness Returns

    Surrealist Atmosphere in Alice: Madness Returns

    The surrealist art movement began in the late 1910s. Even though the surrealist art movement began in the first decade of the 20th century. Surrealism was known for using automatic writing or automatism, as their primary mode of expression. A form of expression which sought to free the unbridled imagination of the unconscious. The surrealist…

  • July 4, 2023

    What the Water Gave Us

    What the Water Gave Us

    This time things were less different, but still the light seemed to be getting brighter and brighter. I squinted through my sunglasses at the rushing road and blurring fields. The drive out to Horizon Ave was a long one. I had been driving for at least two hours and the entire time I hadn’t even…

  • July 4, 2023

    Chill in the Bones

    Chill in the Bones

    It was an old winter when she came to us. A night after the unforgiving frost swept through the kingdom we tromped out into the deep snow. Our legs sunk up to our knees and the wind pried open our lips and snuggled inside our lungs making us cough. We barely knew each other’s names,…

  • July 4, 2023

    The Eyes of Xrit’ah

    The Eyes of Xrit’ah

    Naritha, the Lady of Vaehimmar, stretched her legs out with her back up against one of the great Koiynn trees of the Absidean Forest. Her horse grazed a few feet away, the starlight shimmering off his copper coat. She often came into the forest, nearly every day. It was easy for her to claim she…


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