4 stories
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Khalil Gibran
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440
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30 parts
Dust motes dance in the perpetual twilight of the monastery, clinging to the stone like lost souls. The air hangs thick with incense and the... -
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George William Russell
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387
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20 parts
A creeping dread clings to the Irish countryside as shadowed figures move within the decaying grandeur of ancestral homes. Russell weaves a ... -
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David Lindsay
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387
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23 parts
The star-strewn void breathes cold as a forgotten god’s sigh. This is not a journey charted by compass or star-stone, but one carved into th... -
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Evelyn Underhill
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190
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10 parts
Dust motes dance in the perpetual twilight of shadowed rooms, mirroring the flickering faith within. A chill clings to the stone of ancient ... -