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THREE of brass lions & dark occurrences Bright light: golden and shining upon air as fresh as a thousand spring mornings, shining off of the magnificent structure beyond the nearby window, something like a tower too large to see either side of it, right or left, nor its top, which reaches not into the clouds (for there are no clouds in this deep blue sky) but merely beyond one’s ability to see. It feels of peace. As though nothing can harm her here, that she is safe from all that has ever pl...

TWO an unexpected friend Grace awoke with a start and gazed about the dark bedroom in confusion. It took her a few moments to orient herself, to gather her wits about her and realize that she was at home safe in bed, and in that time the specifics of her dream withdrew, as always, into the more shadowy recesses of her mind. Dimly she recalled the pasty white face shrouded in a hood, its eyes moist and oily, completely black, its thin lips set in a haunting smirk of dark purpose. She saw it m...

ONE a bit about grace Not so long ago in a small Kansas house in a small Kansas town there lived a young girl by the name of Alexis Grace Sullers. Now most little girls, at least among those which I have known, are called by their first names. It so happens, however, that in the instance of the particular young lady with whom this tale has to do, that such was not the case - and with good reason, as I am sure you will agree. You see, it seems that within the town in which she lived there wer...