The Sock-Monkey As Alone

I have been working on Grim Metal Bedlam almost daily for the last few weeks and writing in my journals ideas of how to approach primordial maximum.  So I have been relativly productive over all in the grand scheme of the apocalypse. I have a fascination with mork Borg and my favorite ruleset for miniatures skirmish games is kill sample process….combined with a growing understanding there is no need to reinvent the wheel given how gracious the mork Borg publishers have been with there license… I have decided that Grim Metal Bedlam will simply be a hack of kill sample process and by extension mork borg Anyways been up all night working... going to try to do daily blog posts again on here... and here is a mock up of the games cover just for the sake of sharing. 

                                  1 Therapist - “I think you should morn the children you’re not going to have… as if that loss was measurable and as tragic as it feels.”  Drew - “I am trying to but it’s hard since we still talk.” Therapist - “I fall on your discernment of whether us seeing each other is too hard on you or not.” Drew - “I don’t think I can handle a life without you…”                                  2    Alison Josephine Mouse (she changed her last name so she would share one less thing with her father). Was looking for a choice that did not involve leaving her old man with a piece of cooling lead inside of his cranium.  There seemed to be no way around it though… whatever he typed out the black hole of a brain he had hid away inside his skull came to pass in the w...

                                  1 Therapist - “I think you should morn the children you’re not going to have… as if that loss was measurable and as tragic as it feels.”  Drew - “I am trying to but it’s hard since we still talk.” Therapist - “I fall on your discernment of whether us seeing each other is too hard on you or not.” Drew - “I don’t think I can handle a life without you…”                                  2    Alison Josephine Mouse (she changed her last name so she would share one less thing with her father). Was looking for a choice that did not involve leaving her old man with a piece of cooling lead inside of his cranium.  There seemed to be no way around it though… whatever he typed out the black hole of a brain he had hid away inside his skull came to pass in the w...