The Roadside Ghost
Out here the sky is just wider they say
The cold is much colder, the dry much drier
And the wild is just wilder
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Among the stone simulacra – entries from the journals of the shining one
As I sit at my writing table, a loose grouping of stone simulacra surrounds me. Their stares no longer penetrate my being with the cold fire they once possessed. They have
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The beautiful caterpillar emerges a hideous rank butterfly.
Entries from the hidden journals of the Shining One. They say that when a person dies, their entire life flashes before their eyes. For me, it is very nearly the
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Snuffing the unquenchable fire, a short chapter in the saga of the Shining One.
In the early days of the Ottoman empire in western Turkey, under the reign of the fifth sultan of the Ottoman dynasty Mehmed the affable, the Aydin province of western
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