"Beware those who carry Tin; they may not still be those who they may have been." Good den. So I'm the Tinman. Or, I write as the Tinman. I'm not sure who he is. I haven't been writing long, I started writing scary shorts, but they gew into something else. I'm currently working on something much longer - Tales of Mediocrity. I'm not sure where the path will lead Captain, Hunter or Gentleman, but aye, the road shall be long, and aye, the road shall be bloody. The wind is blowing, who can help but be swept along?