A Disappearance in Dreamhaven
Case #57- Entry 4 The hour is late, and the moon high, a bright white […]
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Case #57- Entry 4 The hour is late, and the moon high, a bright white […]
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tonight needs no introduction now our friendship is as fixed as sea meeting land
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Everything is swimming a little. The fluorescent lights and ceiling tiles blur as brightly as
Gilded but disinherited loner With impious smile is crossing streets; Skeletons’ jumping in dirty puddles Frail