"Think dangerous, think something you can only half see like a glimpse,like something out of the corner of your eye with a touch of myth,a touch of the spirit world, a touch of reality, all jumbled together.Old moments and memories that are frozen in amongst it.Like debris spinning around a ringed planet - tossing, turning, whirling.Then backwards and forwards through time."
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