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I'd rather be a lightning rod than a seismograph

To hell with facts! We need stories!

The Non-Navigator
31 October
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This is the traffic I've always dreamed of! Everybody goes!

I am the one hiding under your bed
Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red

You're traveling through another dimension --
a dimension not only of sight and sound but of mind.
A journey into a wondrous land whose boundaries are that of imagination.

What is Without is Within