When the king fell, we said he lay in enchanted sleep, to rise in the kingdom’s direst need. We needed comfort, even if we must invent it.
Sean Vivier makes web apps, teaches ballroom dance, and writes science fiction and fantasy.
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by Sean Vivier
by Sean Vivier
When the king fell, we said he lay in enchanted sleep, to rise in the kingdom’s direst need. We needed comfort, even if we must invent it.
Sean Vivier makes web apps, teaches ballroom dance, and writes science fiction and fantasy.