The Friday night parties at Dexters          Anything goes there, they say. One visit to the Dexters and you are hooked for life.    Your hungry eyes keep gazing at the professed words of wisdom. They cannot avert their gaze, and everything is nothing more than smoke and mirrors and poisonous fumes.    You will find quiet, interesting conversation, good food and beverages and philosophical discussions to last a lifetime.    Candles light the rooms and the hallways in a house that seems so much bigger inside than it looks from the outside. A door might not be a door, but a doorway, a wall might not be a wall, but mist and shadows lost in the vast darkness hiding beyond the bright areas.                Return to Alarums of Reality main page Return to Midnight Fire Media main page Return to Firewind main page