The daydreams floated like kaleidoscopic clouds above the patrons’ heads, dispossessed from their owners’ brains and now migrating into his dreamsphere.
Read MoreThe ravens cawed their haunting anthem. The wrought iron gates groaned open. He was permitted to enter.
With a stoic stride, he boldly entered through the archway. There he went into the land of lost tales, where only ravens sang.
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