Mists and Megaliths
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Read between April 27 - April 27, 2021
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it’s crazy the details you remember when life hangs by a thread),
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A ray of dawn sunshine caught the stained glass, directing its kaleidoscopic beam onto Pritchard’s face, making him appear vaguely spiritual.
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As with many things in life, logic evades man when he is in a state of heightened emotion.
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deep wrinkles on his face spoke of aeons.
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On Monday, Delia arrived at Bedwellty Manor by carriage. Eight days later she departed in a coffin, encased in a hearse, and driven by four black horses. No need for formaldehyde or methanol, her corpse was frozen solid.
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Eight acres of amniotic fluid, warm and writhing, and she won’t let go.
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People think he has lost his memory, but this event is sharp as a tack within the grey.
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Today, the giant wears a grey mink cloak, its reddish hue stolen by the clouds.