They were all fixated on the goddess as she strolled through the venue. To whom had she come there to see? How long might this…
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I regained consciousness in a puddle of my own blood. I could see out of only my right eye and I feared for the worst.…
(Originally posted on June 25, 2020) When I was in grade school, the general idea as I understood it, was that we were to do…
5/1/17 My dear, you clearly haven’t seenthe terrors that make up my dreamsI promised me I’d never try again, We know exactly what takes placeWhen…