THE LEMURIANS: A NEW TESTAMENT FOR THE SOUL
CHAPTER ONE: THE FIRST POST
He stared at the empty screen. This was the moment he lived for — that narrow space between night and morning when thought seemed to loosen, when something unseen might slip through the cracks. Beside him, a cup of coffee sent up thin curls of steam, the scent grounding him in the present even as his mind drifted toward the edge of the unknown. He rubbe…