The Lost Toy Room. An Introduction
- Loki Waits - Childhood ends but they remained and the life and love poured into them The stories wrapped around them endured, adn in the shadows they moved. Within the house there are many rooms and the empty corridors that snake between them do not end. Time has been here too long and gathers in strange drifts and tides. Not all the doors are seen and and in some even Time itself will not go, buut nothing else may be written of those rooms lest they find out. There are rooms filled with forgotten shrouded things, from dusty keys to memories and moments that will never come again. Behind some shadowed doors slumber queer collections gathered by blind obsessions and bright fevered eyes, of birds and beasts that never where or never should have been. Caught behind glass walls and dusty domes, to stare out with taxidermists eyes or covered with heavy cloth to keep them still as if in restless morphine sleep. In one room it is said stand a sea of flickering jars, ...
