I've been thinking a lot recently about a Pottsfield that doesn't actually have anyone in it except Enoch. Oh the skeletons all still move and they all still talk and have their own distinct personalities and they live little lives and have petty arguments that they make up for by baking each other little confections, but its all Enoch. A grand puppet show with just one actor. Just a vast immense entity playing house at a scale that is nearly incomprehensible to a mortal mind.
I don't think there's actually anything super enlightening or interesting at the core of this idea, at least not any of the ways I've looked at it yet. I just think it'd be a hell of a lot of fun to explore from the side of someone realizing its all Enoch, and it always has been.
