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The Music of the Night

Night-time sharpens,
Heightens each sensation...
Darkness stirs and
Wakes imagination.
Silently their  senses
Abandon their defenses...
Slowly, gently, night
Unfurls its splendour
Grasp it, sense it...
Tremulous and tender.
Turn your face away
From the garish light of day,
Turn your thought away
From cold unfeeling light
And listen to the music
Of the night....
Close your eyes
And surrender to your darkest dreams!
Purge your thoughts of the life
You knew before.
Close your eyes,
Let your spirit start to soar!
And you'll live
As you've never lived before...
Softly, deftly,
Music shall surround you....
Feel it, hear it,
Closing it around you....
Open up your mind
Let your fantasies unwind
In the darkness which you know
you cannot fight...
The darkness of the music of the night.
Let your mind start a journey
Through a strange new world!
Leave all thoughts
Of the world you knew before.
Let your soul take you
Where you long to be....
Only then, can you belong to me.
Floating, falling, sweet intoxication!
Touch me, trust me
Savour the sensation!

Let the dreams begin,
Let your darkest side give in
To the power of the music
That I write

The power
Of the music
Of the night.

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PITIFUL CREATURE!  THE BOY.....THIS BOY WHO I
AM TRAINING FOR A LADY FRIEND, WE STILL HAVE
WORK TO DO.
I KNOW SHE WILL BE PLEASED WITH MY RESULTS.


WHILE THE WITCH WAS IN THE DUNGEON
WORKING HER WONDEROUS WAY, I WAS IN THE
KITCHEN GATHERING MY THOUGHTS.

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1810 OCT 31,,

1800 OCT 31,

2013 OCT 31

IT WAS EARLY HALLOWE'EN NIGHT.  THE WICKED
WITCH OF THE WEST HAD ARRIVED AT MY
DUNGEON TO CAST THE SPELLS WE HAD PLANNED.

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1810 OCT 31,