30: The Changing Feyth (Part 3)
The Dark Verse
Here is another installment of The Changing Feyth series. Make sure to re-listen to Parts 1 and 2. Excerpt: My greatest ally and most infernal enemy is time. It can change history and efface
memories. It can create life and it can take it away. And to the immortal, time is the ultimate instrument of both plague—the [...]
Here is another installment of The Changing Feyth series. Make sure to re-listen to Parts 1 and 2. Excerpt: My greatest ally and most infernal enemy is time. It can change history and efface
memories. It can create life and it can take it away. And to the immortal, time is the ultimate instrument of both plague—the [...]
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Thu November 20 2008
Here is another installment of The Changing Feyth series. Make sure to re-listen to Parts 1 and 2. Excerpt: My greatest ally and most infernal enemy i...
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Here is another installment of The Changing Feyth series. Make sure to re-listen to Parts 1 and 2. Excerpt: My greatest ally and most infernal enemy is time. It can change history and efface
memories. It can create life and it can take it away. And to the immortal, time is the ultimate instrument of both plague—the [...]
Here is another installment of The Changing Feyth series. Make sure to re-listen to Parts 1 and 2. Excerpt: My greatest ally and most infernal enemy is time. It can change history and efface
memories. It can create life and it can take it away. And to the immortal, time is the ultimate instrument of both plague—the [...]
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Thu November 06 2008
Precious memories. Excerpt: Pieces here, pieces there—it was one sick, twisted mess. I had never before seen such an awful and visually tormenti...
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Precious memories. Excerpt: Pieces here, pieces there—it was one sick, twisted mess. I had never before seen such an awful and visually tormenting way to die. It looked like some almighty hand
of gargantuan size had grabbed the poor man along with the ground, the chair he was sitting on, and the desk he was sitting at, [...]
Precious memories. Excerpt: Pieces here, pieces there—it was one sick, twisted mess. I had never before seen such an awful and visually tormenting way to die. It looked like some almighty hand
of gargantuan size had grabbed the poor man along with the ground, the chair he was sitting on, and the desk he was sitting at, [...]
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Fri October 31 2008
Happy Halloween! The Dark Verse’s Halloween Sweepstakes: When: Now until midnight (Pacific Time) on Monday, November 3rd How to Enter: Send an e...
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Happy Halloween! The Dark Verse’s Halloween Sweepstakes: When: Now until midnight (Pacific Time) on Monday, November 3rd How to Enter: Send an email to sharkchild@thedarkverse.com including the
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Happy Halloween! The Dark Verse’s Halloween Sweepstakes: When: Now until midnight (Pacific Time) on Monday, November 3rd How to Enter: Send an email to sharkchild@thedarkverse.com including the
name of your favorite episode and why Sharkchild will then randomly select a winner from those who sent an email with the required content. Prize: Choice of DVD ($20.00 or under) on Amazon.com The
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Thu October 23 2008
Where the wild things are. Excerpt: I awoke in a strange place—a land of repulsive architecture and grim colors. All I had with me were the clot...
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Where the wild things are. Excerpt: I awoke in a strange place—a land of repulsive architecture and grim colors. All I had with me were the clothes on my back and my cracked, fragmented mind.
When I first opened my eyes, they rested upon a structure similar to that of a monument. The building towered above me with [...]
Where the wild things are. Excerpt: I awoke in a strange place—a land of repulsive architecture and grim colors. All I had with me were the clothes on my back and my cracked, fragmented mind.
When I first opened my eyes, they rested upon a structure similar to that of a monument. The building towered above me with [...]
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Thu October 09 2008
Time flies when you’re having fun. Excerpt: My hands were always true. I relied on their dexterity for manipulation, their sturdiness for streng...
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Time flies when you’re having fun. Excerpt: My hands were always true. I relied on their dexterity for manipulation, their sturdiness for strength, and their gentleness for care. With hands, I
led myself forward through the galaxies of all things. Just as an insect’s wings are its salvation from danger and guide to survival, my hands were [...]
Time flies when you’re having fun. Excerpt: My hands were always true. I relied on their dexterity for manipulation, their sturdiness for strength, and their gentleness for care. With hands, I
led myself forward through the galaxies of all things. Just as an insect’s wings are its salvation from danger and guide to survival, my hands were [...]
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