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February 2, 2016

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The books and manuscripts were disappearing from a room no one seemed to be entering.
Its doors were almost never opened, the room itself closed to public view. There was no believable explanation for where the materials might be going, so the least believable reasoning soon took hold. It was the work of the devil, the residents said. A poltergeist. A symbolic act of God meant to communicate something, if only they could interpret the signs. - - CABINET //

Posted by gerardvanderleun at February 2, 2016 8:37 AM. This is an entry on the sideblog of American Digest: Check it out.

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Behold the powerful effects of the Ring of Gyges

Posted by: John Condon [TypeKey Profile Page] at February 2, 2016 2:10 PM

Maybe the disappearing manuscripts contained vaporous, vapid ideas.
Check the tomes for blank pages.

Posted by: Stug Guts [TypeKey Profile Page] at February 3, 2016 6:40 AM

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