I sensed that I was being watched by the dark one,
        but I did not know where he was. A feeling of
        oppression overtook me, and my white body shook
        with fear as I felt the force of his sorrow.

        Looking up, I saw two birds far overhead, circling
        the moon. But the moon did not care. Then the birds
        vanished, and there was nothing.

        In the forest, another bird sang in fear, its song
        awakening the sorrowful spirit of the dark one.
        Thus invoked, his spirit and mine met and mingled
        high in the air. He took root in the ground below,
        now master of what had been my dominion, as I spread
        over all the earth - my spirit was everywhere.

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Martha seems to be in a darkish mood today.

Musta' been them burnt brownies.
Yep.

And the string. Don't forget the string! Lots and lots...

of lobsters.

and black scarves, and woman's magazines, and power shortages, and tenants
living in condemned rent-free buildings, and it's all Lynn's fault.

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