08 October 2014

The Great Glass Star

“Observe my city,” said the Shoe-Shiner, gesturing with his needle-like cane. “Look at the crystal-crossroads and the twinkling star-scrapers. It is so sharp and bright that her light can be seen from millions of miles away. A world without pain, sickness, and death, purified of all the stains of humanity. You will see greater things than this when my work here is done. I am a man of polish. And you see now why I am called by the Shoe-Shiner.”


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