Dancing With Disaster

Aroxim

Preamble: I start too many stories. But, maybe this one will get finished. But it is yet another story that claws at the back of my mind. That taunts me, and teases me. And begs me to be written. So here, I am. Casting another spell for you. Another web of lies, and illusions. A story that is neither real, nor fake. But somewhere in-between.

Can you read between the lines?