There are amazing things everywhere. Even at your feet, or on it. There are an old pair of sneakers of a ghastly yellow color and smelling of old cheese and fresh paint. If you dare to put them on (and a size 10), you will find yourself to run anywhere within the hour. You'll be seriously tired but you'll be there.
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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