Halloween Fifth Annual Tournament of Thread Necromancy
- By Wes
Each day grows shorter and the air becomes cold and wet. An orange moon hangs huge in the sky, casting its eerie light on bare trees and crinkling brown leaves that dance along the ground. The dead threads of the past are restless, and seek to walk among the living once again...
Now is the time to raise these dead threads from their festering reaches of the forum's older pages using the the dark arts of THREAD NECROMANCY.
Those who dig up the most thoughtful discussions will...