Unknown Artist Ford Smith Just Between Us painting

Unknown Artist Ford Smith Just Between Us paintingUnknown Artist Apple Tree with Red Fruit paintingSalvador Dali Sleep painting
of the fantasy novels he loved, Fric had read that ghosts could appear by an act of their own will, but could not long sustain material form if you failed to focus on them, that your wonder and your fear empowered and sustained them.He’d read that vampires could inside invited them to cross the threshold.He’d read that an the apparition in the blown glass would move faster, faster, growing in power by the second until, like bandoliers of grenades, every ornament would at once explode, piercing him with ten thousand splinters, whereupon every jagged shard would carry into his flesh a fragment of this pulsing darkness, which would flourish in his blood and soon become his master.He ran past the tree, out of the rotunda.He pressed a light switch in the north hall, and squeaked his [292]evil entity can escape the chains of Hell and enter a person in this world through the trivet of a Ouija board, not if you simply ask questions of the dead, but only if you’re careless enough to say something like “come join us” or “come be with us.”He’d read a shitload of stupid things, in fact, and most of them were probably just made up by stupid novelists trying to make a buck while they peddled their stupid screenplays to stupid producers.Nevertheless, Fric convinced himself that if he didn’t look away from the Christmas tree,