Over the last few days, I've had double the view of what I considered a good day. After perusing the outer perimeter, I realized it's due to bots.
In the past, bots would occasionally happen by, test the defenses and go on their way. I'd have days of peace.
Now, I realize they're amassing in a large group; waiting and hoping to find a weakness in the walls.
I hope I'm ready for their onslaught. The moat is full, the oils is heating and the arrow maker notified me he has reached maximum storage capacity.
I wait....the night will be long.
In Case You've Wondered
My blog is where my wandering thoughts are interspersed with stuff I made up. So, if while reading you find yourself confused about the context, don't feel alone. I get confused, too.
If you're here for the stories, I started another blog: scratchingforchange.blogspot.com
One other thing: sometimes I write words you refuse to use in front of children, or polite company, unless you have a flat tire, or hit your thumb with a hammer.
I don't use them to offend; I use them to embellish.