A hoop in flames hovers above the poodle. It leaps. It comes out burned.
And here we go.
The girl asked me what I'd done. I advertised the sacred and cheapened the holy. I wrapped it in cheese and meat and threw it outside.
What's an act? A bear in the dark. Stripes of moonlight over its face. What's a memory? A blunder of fur and scars wearing a halogen vest.
Lo siento! I didn't mean to nullify magic. But that visage....I drained its power. Again, I'm sorry. You think this mental fingering of beads will change the fates?
What's an act? A bear in the dark. Stripes of moonlight over its face. What's a memory? A blunder of fur and scars wearing a halogen vest.
Lo siento! I didn't mean to nullify magic. But that visage....I drained its power. Again, I'm sorry. You think this mental fingering of beads will change the fates?
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