Grease the Wheels

 It felt like things were starting to happen. Or at least the possibilities of things happening. It seemed like people were hung up on the perceptions of people that they looked after and not wanting to destroy -- the Devil? He felt like that, If <entities> were willing to be repurposed the letter of the interpretation could be more fluid, especially if time and other dimensions were involved.

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Grey Shadows

  Oily jazz staggered out of the club like a cutoff drunk, angry and directionless. The shadows around here had names. Lex was the dark sp...