Monday, January 20, 2014


living sigil hyper-sigil
five men five motives
small fishing town
the year is 1922
something amiss (no french fries)
missing bodies
impenetrable darkness
gas lantern vigils
in the night,
crashing waves on the shore
bitter cold hurricane winds

soon it'll be morning
soon the act will be up,
the horror the doom,

the unknown--

"the oldest and strongest emotion of mankind..."


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