I
deal in stories. I am an experience vampire and I will create them myself if
need be. I look out at a street and I see dozens of stories walking to and fro;
each a living spark of creation; a precious glowing ember. I read stories and
see the light of life refracted as through a prism exposing the precious, the
authentic, the story. A city is a river of stories teeming from every shop,
loft, and hotel room. Every streetlight and cobblestone is a testament to the
spark of the Divine. Each story, each circumstance, speaks of the
Story. Each joy, each pain sings of
blessing and screams for justice; true justice. I am a gunslinger. I deal in
story.
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