Encore -a dispatch from The Institute of Magical Historicity
She dropped out of her classical music program and abandoned her scholarship to travel to Europe and be an au pair. Because seeing the world seemed li...
Dispatches From The Institute of Magical Historicity
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Once the largest private library of esoteric historicism in the world, in 1635 the Institute moved its headquarters from Prague to Zurich and began accepting qualified members. In 1927 The Institute of Magical Historicity moved its headquarters to San Francisco and became a private, membership based, academic think tank. Our mission is to leverage our unique history and resources to research, document, and explore the numinous in all its manifestations. We offer limited classes to the public, as permitted by the Amsterdam “Forbidden” Accords.
A Concise History of The Heavens -a dispatch from the Institute of Magical Historicity
Once there was a species of animal that looked up at the stars and tried to find the rules governing them. At first, because it could not see very far...
Magic Trick
Sitting in a cafe, a young man on a first date tries to impress the woman he fears is too beautiful for him by performing a card trick. It fails. All ...
The Tower And The Dragon -Master - 1
Once, there was a great tower surrounded by a wall of sharp thistles in which a gentle princess was kept prisoner. A dragon too, lived within the wall...
Forbidden Fruits -Master - 1
In a small in Switzerland, just underneath a mountain, there is a quiet restaurant where the villagers never eat...
Insight -a dispatch from The Institute of Magical Historicity
Once upon a time, there was an Idea lost in a woods. It flitted from tree to tree. And when it touched a leaf, it thought it was an idea about leaves....
Returning - a dispatch from the Institute of Magical Historicity
There was a young girl who lived in a large house near a warm beach. For as long as she could remember, she would walk along the shoreline and collect...
The Twilight Prince
"Once there was an old man and a young girl who walked from city to city, begging for coins. He would hold his antique cap out and tell stories of old...
A Story About Fear - a dispatch from the Institute of Magical Historicity
A young woman who had moved to the city and learned the art of sculpting from the last legendary survivors of a once boisterous scene now shivered in ...
Deprivation - a dispatch from the Institute of Magical Historicity
Once very long ago, the world and all who lived on it were protected by a goddess. Great was her power but infinite was her mercy. And her sacred voic...