We’re only moments away. Two pages from the final piece of the Terminals puzzle. One week today, and the book closes. What a ride. It’s getting harder to be witty – or try to, anyways – in this micro-blogs that come with each page. Not because we’ve run out of steam, or quips, or enthusiasm. Because we genuinely will miss it. We’ll certainly miss your wit, if anything. Two years is a long time to work on any one creative thing, and it’s your comments that have made it so awesome. Otherwise it’s just making stuff we want to see. So thank you.

Two more pages left in Terminals. If you have any wild theories on what will happen between now and the end, let ‘em rip now, kids.