Though dawn had risen the next morning, there was no sun. Chalk it up to the ritual - or just plain coincidence - but the storm had gotten so violent it was as dark as night outside. Roads were washed away, power was out, and trees were down. Samsara unshackled me from the fuck bench in the center of the room and took me to the basement where there was a horizontal St. Andrews cross. She
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