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The Books Of Blood Vol. 1-3
1984 "There was a place that showed no stars. It was a darkness in the shape of a man, a vast, broad human frame, a colossus that soared up to meet heaven. It was not quite a perfect giant. It's outline was not tidy; it seathed and swarmed. He seamed broader too, this giant, than any real man. His legs were abnormally thick and stumpy, and his arms were not long. The hands, as they clenched and unclenched, seemed oddly-jointed and over-delicate for it's torso. Then it raised one huge, flat foot and placed it on the earth, taking a stride towards them." From In The Hills, The Cities. |
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