~Welcome~

Hammer Hill is a real place, though most of my writings do not mention it. You can find other writings about this place if you search hard enough. It’s a small island of ancient spirit and of free hearted peoples, and it’s taking in it’s final breaths as the new world closes in around it. We who inhabit this place know that we stand on a threshold of a new age, the last touch of all things glorious will fade away to history unless we few burn our names into the Earth.

Maybe we shall succeed in our attempts, though few may understand it.

If one day you should read a book written by the Barron, see some great physical feat achieved by Witun the great, or witness a unique film created by myself, then you’ll know that the spirit of Hammer Hill lives on through us.

Until then, read my crap.

Also, I don’t know how to put writings on different pages, so look to the right of the screen. You’ll have to sort through different categories of writing until I can figure this stuff out.