For your reading pleasure, Tempest presents yet another exquisite example of romantic narrative
Burning, Bloody Sunrise
Waiting alone in the quiet chapel where they had first met, with the perilous cries of the frolicking children wafting in from outside, the terrified Edwin thought once more of young Lawrence, the mysterious stranger with the large dog. He was now, according to father, the hapless captive of mind-devouring space aliens.
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