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Smaller than Karen, these creatures quickly swarm their new house guests. Dan braces for battle while Cyril reaches for his daggers. “Wait!” insists Cecilia. “They seem curious.” The little white creatures have no eyes, but feel and smell around. They begin to climb the travellers and investigate their belongings. As they feel around Cecilia’s pack, one accidentally plucks the string of a small folk instrument she carries. Every creature around them stops perfectly still. Cecilia takes the instrument into her hands and begins to play. The creatures become lethargic and actually start to sleep on the spots where they stand, lay or climb. She continues playing while the travellers make their way down the only open path through the creamy cavern.



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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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