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Jason could see it before the lights went out. Unfortunately the change always sent out a wave of energy that blew the fuses. It was pitch black..

A man slowly opens the door in front of him. The solid red pine feels heavy as he pulls upon the solid brass knob. His hand shakes. He is unsure..

That's a working title for now. Haven't decided on a final name yet.

Dark as evil. Black as night. Bright as good. White as light. Your eyes show All that’s in your heart. You need one or the other Or you w..

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