Wednesday, January 26, 2011


By K. Barnes

The life water tastes as sweet as youth, glows with the blush-red light of joy and health, but its liquid succor is addictive, strong as any arcane will whose geas is to drink more, always more. Eternal youth is a gift, but it is also its own price.

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