hark, traveler. shall i tell you about the mythos of the Meritt? that path traveled by so many adventurers, linking that New Haven with her far more vibrant eldest sister, New York? those foreboding lands inbetwixt, markèd by the warnings not to stop your journey— never to stop your journey, for who knows what lurks in the forests beyond? or that to leave her ragged roads, even on those markèd Exits, is a peril in itself?
shall i tell you of the endless journey, traveler? or would you dare to experience it yourself?








