The stars are shining, billions strong in the pure black night sky. No fires are lit, no candles light the path to the sacred place…
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The stars are shining, billions strong in the pure black night sky. No fires are lit, no candles light the path to the sacred place…
2 CommentsMemories stir. Her name, lost to the ages, echoes to her like a mantra. The voice that quietly, reverently, says her name over and over,…
1 CommentThe crowd gathering in the bazaar had been steadily increasing all morning. Among them, Captain Dianna Mitchell lurked quietly in the background unnoticed by the throngs…
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