From: bluffing.bard@indigo.news   
      
   alt.drwho.creative, once bold in its name,   
   A beacon for Whovians with stories to frame.   
   A place for fan-fiction, for art and for lore,   
   But now it just echoes, no Time Lords in store.   
      
   No Gallifreyan prose, no Dalek haiku,   
   No arcs for companions, no plots to construe.   
   Its title suggests a rich vibrant parade   
   But mostly it’s tumbleweeds awkwardly swayed.   
      
   Where are the poems of TARDISes spinning,   
   Of timelines collapsing, or Doctors just beginning?   
   Where are the villains with sinister grins,   
   The cosmic dilemmas and continuity sins?   
      
   Instead it's gone quiet, a ghost in the net,   
   A Usenet relic the web might forget.   
   Once primed for adventures in fandom’s vast skies,   
   Now lost in the void, where creativity dies.   
      
   Yet still there’s a spark in that old dusty thread,   
   A flicker of sonic that’s not quite yet dead.   
   So post, dear fan, let your fiction ignite   
   Revive this old group with a story tonight!   
      
      
   --   
   (C) Bluffing Bard Publishing 2025   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)