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54 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 31, 2014


Maybe it was good that, despite the pond of people telling Ghastle he was great, he was thinking of bettering Yule, understanding, ultimately, that the art left behind would define him, and not the scantily clad dancers sneaking onto his set to watch him work. Possibly it was healthy; two talents with an eye on one another. But I couldn't deny darker thoughts.
Yule paced in the balcony of Ghastle's theatrical mind and Ghastle rode the lead float in the parade of everything Yule hated.
If there was mutual respect, I understand now that it was not valued.

