There is a christmas ball. It's green and shiny. It's made of glass and is so delicate one almost fears to touch it. It has been touched by a miracle. If you lie down and carefully cradle it in your hands your soul will go into it. Inside, you will find your vision of the afterlife. Just remember some souls are guilty souls. And some find hell even as they seek heaven.
This was something you needed to know.
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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