Oh Shadowmoor... how I miss thee...

Its a slow day at work when the odder than usual thought pops into my head...
I havnt killed any random monsters in a long while.
I swing by the ol' smoor site that havnt visited in quite sometime,
and all I feel is sadness that I wont be able to kill random monsters,
hang out at the tavern or brothel(or whatever its called now) all night,
stand around confused as to whats going on during a mod, (No offense to plot, i just space out alot)
Get scared when monsters pop up behind me during mods when im sitting around trying to figure out whats going on.
Running around chasing people or running scared.
The thought of "Oh poo I'm about to die..."
Hanging out with some interesting and cool character.
Escaping reality for a weekend in a way that videogames could never allow me.
Oh Shadowmoor I miss you.