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Dan lights a torch and hands it to Cecilia, gesturing that she take the lead. They turn and twist through the wide-open tunnel when they come upon an expansive cavern almost entirely covered and dripping with a frothy, sweet-smelling semi-viscous liquid. Eugene steps forward to examine, drawing some of the matter on his finger, smelling it, and eating it, to the horror of the other travellers. “It is as cream from a cloven animal, but sweetened as with honey!” he notes aloud, helping himself to more. Skepticism aside, they all take a taste or two, not noticing the small creatures creeping down from the ceiling of the cave.



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Chris Carlier regina, Saskatchewan

I make short songs for doing dishes or walking the dog or riding the bus. Sometimes it sounds like the smell of the ground after it rains in autumn. Sometimes it sounds like a long summer drive with the windows down.

Sometimes I make music for film/TV/games/radio. Sometimes I make music for patrons.

Most of the time I'm drinking coffee.
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