A Crick in My Neck
Distinguished
Easter's Messenger
Goodnight, Jack.
Angry Moth Balls
The Praying Darkness
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
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"My time is done. It is now your turn to watch the flames." Then with a sigh, the eldritch creature disappeared into dust as the young man, one Nikolas Mayne, sat in his place. He was perplexed by what his eyes and mind envisioned in those ghastly flames, and is still there today...
