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Phantom of Time is a gripping historic novel about an antagonist who has power to bring before men the appearance of their departed friends. The counterfeit is perfect; the familiar look, the words, the tone, are reproduced with marvelous distinctness. Many are comforted with the assurance that their loved ones are enjoying the bliss of heaven, and without suspicion of danger, they give ear βto seducing spirits, and doctrines of devils.β The pretended visitants from the world of spirits
The supernatural has always been a part of my life, regardless if I wanted it to be or not. I had convinced myself so much of it was the overactive imagination of a kid who spent too much time in his head in order to cope with all the shit life threw at him. The memory is a fickle thing, a picture book drawn by a bad artist, an unreliable narrator picking away at the important bits while slamming square pegs in round holes to try and make them fit a narrative. It is also something of a
When a family moves into the town's 'haunted house' to help get it sold, everyone at Cliffcoast is curious, and that includes Eve McAllister, this generation's vimp. But when it turns out the new resident is a ghost-whisperer, who comes to Eve for help, everyone is terrified. For a ghost to cross over, it must let go of its fixation with this world - and for some crazy reason Eve is the answer.
Shadows. A place where no human would not want to see or be. But there's more to the shadows than you think. It's not always dark. There's a code a solitude in the shadows that the great one speaks of. A rule for the mankind. For the one's that fear darkness, they have created a greater darkness. He speaks for every 300 years for a group of humans. To be reborn into darkness. To realize the world of greater darkness the Evil, Angels, and Demons. This group to be told well hide in the shadows in
Phantom of Time is a gripping historic novel about an antagonist who has power to bring before men the appearance of their departed friends. The counterfeit is perfect; the familiar look, the words, the tone, are reproduced with marvelous distinctness. Many are comforted with the assurance that their loved ones are enjoying the bliss of heaven, and without suspicion of danger, they give ear βto seducing spirits, and doctrines of devils.β The pretended visitants from the world of spirits
The supernatural has always been a part of my life, regardless if I wanted it to be or not. I had convinced myself so much of it was the overactive imagination of a kid who spent too much time in his head in order to cope with all the shit life threw at him. The memory is a fickle thing, a picture book drawn by a bad artist, an unreliable narrator picking away at the important bits while slamming square pegs in round holes to try and make them fit a narrative. It is also something of a
When a family moves into the town's 'haunted house' to help get it sold, everyone at Cliffcoast is curious, and that includes Eve McAllister, this generation's vimp. But when it turns out the new resident is a ghost-whisperer, who comes to Eve for help, everyone is terrified. For a ghost to cross over, it must let go of its fixation with this world - and for some crazy reason Eve is the answer.
Shadows. A place where no human would not want to see or be. But there's more to the shadows than you think. It's not always dark. There's a code a solitude in the shadows that the great one speaks of. A rule for the mankind. For the one's that fear darkness, they have created a greater darkness. He speaks for every 300 years for a group of humans. To be reborn into darkness. To realize the world of greater darkness the Evil, Angels, and Demons. This group to be told well hide in the shadows in