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 So, You made it. Welcome to my home. Beyond are the pathways in which you may
pass. The Library is full of poetry, from authors dead to authors living. The Garden is
for prose. I reside within the Grave these days. Within the Great Hall lies visions
of beauty and the grotesque. While your stay may not be pleasant, I hope you find it
illuminating. Any comments or concerns should be directed to the skull at the bottom of
the page. If, in fact, you wish to leave, go by way of the Catacombs. Therein lie the
doorways that lead to other lands. Thank you for coming. |
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