It's beginning to and back again

<Lews> your job, as the game master, is to fuck the players at every turn

<Lews> only when everyone is fucked over do you win

I meant to ask you how to plow that field
I meant to bring your water from the well
And be the one beside you when you fell
Could you tell?

It's beginning to and back again
Another month has gone by without comment from me. I'm not sure what to say except that I've always approached this game from a creative standpoint and have been holding out for some sort of inspiration. That inspiration has not been forthcoming.

In the last week something's been buzzing around in my head. May amount to something; might not. I'll let you hepcats know. Give a holler if you'd like to help.

Most of the fun in this game was dealing with other people who had fresh ideas and who liked bouncing them off of each other. Sometime last year we seem to have settled into something and it became increasingly difficult to encourage and harness that attitude. It seems we're kind of set in our ways now, but perhaps I'm wrong; I've been outside the loop for a while now. I'd like to be told I'm wrong.