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Part 2 The five men bled to death, filling glass after glass,
Part 2 The five men bled to death, filling glass after glass, elating the Hostess’s precious guests whose vast experience and their creatively, ima...

From deep down south death came Carries a black coffin on his
From deep down south death came Carries a black coffin on his back Searches for blood is his name Jealous of life shall drink his lack Across a gravey...

PART 4 “…and the ceiling frescoes are by Giambattista
PART 4 “…and the ceiling frescoes are by Giambattista Crosato, from the 18th century if I am not mistaken.” John was heard explaining to the gu...

This is from an Art page, one of the first that I ever liked on fb
This is from an Art page, one of the first that I ever liked on fb and a great source of inspiration for me. Facebook has banned it so many times, tha...

. . . The sun had hardly risen when we left the house. We were
. . . The sun had hardly risen when we left the house. We were looking for quail, each with a shotgun, but we had only one dog. Morgan said that our ...

It was then that I realised. The wires are multiplying, they now
It was then that I realised. The wires are multiplying, they now have colours too, red and green. They are not hiding any more, they have made holes ...

Before I could get upon my feet and recover my gun, which seemed
Before I could get upon my feet and recover my gun, which seemed to have been struck from my hands, I heard Morgan crying out as if in mortal agony, a...