Day Three and just where are my co-posters? I call their names but my voice echoes in the darkness and I know that I'm alone.

In other news, this is proving quite compelling. I am drawn to the open page and find myself attempting to fill the space with words, but what is there to say? The truth is that I have nothing interesting to say and this saddens me immensely. Perhaps inspiration will strike later in the day. Don't hold your breath.