Let your imagination become a gateway to a whole other world.
Heaven's clock stopped at three fifteen.
It was a long sheer bright light, with a series of low concussions.
What was once beautiful and full of life, love, and luster became dark and turbulent.
I watched as my brothers and sisters fell to chaos and some embraced madness.
Heaven's vibrant colors faded into darkness, livestock were slaughtered, and Jinn, the evil ones, ran rapid.
It was a time when deranged c.
Joshua Tree Publishing Chronicles of kane, paperback/timothy aberle
