Jake Seyls's home
Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 4:38 pm
A house sits in front of the shoreline, and a man of about seventy sits on the patio. As it approaches night time, he holds out his hand. A glowing moth flies up to it, and sits there. He says something, and the moth flies away. He then creates a ball of flame in his hand, and it floats out in front of him. Obviously he is more than he seems...
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