Sep 07
Ever notice how prophets and seers in fantasy literature tend to be somewhat crazy? Remember the old seers in the movie Jason and the Argonauts? They were unkempt, crazy old ladies sharing a single crystal eye orb thing and living in a dirty cave.
Why not live in a comfortable house in the suburbs in a tropical climate? They could be like the Golden Girls. Maybe have their own sitcom. The Golden Fleece Girls.
My favourite seer is from the Matrix. Gotta love a seer who made her own cookies.
I love candy.
At least you’ll know when to pull ‘em from the oven to keep ‘em from being burned.