eldris

The dynamic between core staff, volunteer staff, and the community can at times be pure quality dArama. It's worth noting that for years I've worked pretty hard to remain neutral on community politics. Today, I'm going to shatter that concept. Needless to say, I am extremely politically aware of the inner workings of the deviantART community. I read *a lot* of journals, comments, forums, chat rooms. I have fake accounts. I spy. But I don't spend my time talking politics, instead I focus internally at deviantART designing technologies and implementing understandings with core staff to address the issues I see pop up. It's time to take a mo

I'm shaking. He's in my house. I'm terrified. He's not supposed to be here. Where should I hide? Not under the bed, he'll find me there. My closet is too cluttered, damn it I should have cleaned it out. I can't open the window, it will creak. I'm running out of time. Stop. You're panicking. Easy for you to say. He's coming closer, I can feel it. I know it. I hear it. Nothing left to do, I need to get out. I feel claustrophobic already. But will the door make any noise? No time to think. I can't remember anyway. I push it open, it silently swoops open. See? You'll make it out. Shut up voice. No wait, that's my common sense. Got to lis