"Carved from onxy,black as the starless night of sleep,the night she dwells within,the night from which she calls.She lives in shadows of unfinished dreams--the dreams from which we awaken and never return to.Their ghosts wait forever in limbo,incomplete visions that man will never realize.Her attitude is beckoning.She invites you to cross the portals of dream...There is cruelty in her eyes.Yes-for much of dream is nightmare."Excerpt from Karl E. Wagner(Midnight Sun)#noCC#GuyCuk#Black#Onxy##Book