The Shades dance widdershins round the crimson singularity. Do they do so in happy joy? Or is it mere rote? What do they wish to raise, or do they wish at all in a shadow land where there is no wishing star?
STRANGE SPANNERS being an accounting of strangeness of the warp and woof of my mind For those of you new here, think of this as 1/2 "Night Gallery" Our Motto: Nos somnium quisnam es futurus fatum quod insolitus tutus vos!
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