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"dim y dimmy dim Jimmy...." the voice reverberated in his mind and resonated in his soul as vague memories of his younger self flashed in his mind, pictures of his curious and naïve study and practice of the occult and the magickal arts found within that dusty old book from the back of the attic..
he felt the lights from the drones zoom on him and he knew he was done for, they descended upon him like hornets and all he could think about was his mother who believed in alien abductions...she was still muttering in his brain as he felt the sting of the lights on his back....
but what why was he important, was it his knowledge of the time machine, or his expertise in the occult, he thought as he flew over terrain, carried by forces from the drones...or was it his strange birth almost 40 years ago....
