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Eric stepped back, admiring the old hearse. A gleaming silver '63 caddy with a black vinyl top. Cherry, if not for the engine problem. Though the car acted strange, he had no doubt he'd find what was wrong. Eric had a way with cars.He wiped his finger on his sleeve before caressing the fender. "Nothing I can't fix, old girl. That's why you ended up here. Everyone knows I'm the best."

Three weeks ago, David stole cash and ran away from his drunk, abusive father and helpless mother. Now, he finds himself enthralled by The Great Mephisto performing seemingly real magic in the park.

As Marie grew up, her eye-sight faded as her "intuition" grew stronger. Atlthough her ability allowed her to make a meager living, she grew bored of using her ability only to help people find lost rings. She hated the sessions and resented her clients, but nonetheless did what had to be done.Then, one day, an officer knocked on her door.

Larry took that $500 bet, and in a week found himself in the sun and wind of the trail head, looking up at the mountain peaks above. And, just like Ken said, once you get a taste at high altitude, you can never go back.

Collete was swept off her feet by Frank's loving attention. Romance, courtship, and marriage seemingly from a romance novel. So, what could be more fitting than dancing in the moonlight on their anniversary?

The Small Dark Room of the Soul and Other Stories is a collection of fourteen short horror stories -- and all the monsters are human...Get the audiobook at https://bit.ly/SmallDarkRoomDo you dare peer into the dark mirror of our collective soul?There can be no light without darkness.The sun cannot rise without night preceding it, and the setting sun of the day must inevitably fade to black. If life were all sunshine and roses, there would be no contrast. Perpetual sunshine would be both blinding and

Pallamary's in-depth analysis of human perception, shamanism, visionary states, cognitive neuroscience, plant and animal consciousness, and sacred geometry, as well as the prehistoric roots of our deepest cultural myths not only lay bare the illusory roots of what we have built our failing society on, it provides a detailed map that points the way through the non-sense hall of mirrors that we currently find ourselves trapped in.