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Jonny Micca found himself wandering aimlessly down what appeared to be a dirt road. He had no clue where he was but just continued walking. It was pitch black except for the stars casting a silhouette of light above him. The moon was 1/4 full, which gave Jonny enough light to prevent him from tripping or stumbling. He kept walking for what appeared to be hours on end with no destination or course of action that he was aware of. He had neither a clue where he was nor what the purpose was! Jonny kept walking forward until he could vaguely make out a dim light ahead of him. He kept following the light for whatever purpose there was but it seemed it was the right thing to do! Where the light was leading Jonny was a mystery having no clue of what he was about to be drawn into! Jonny woke up the following morning perplexed by the dream that he had not knowing the meaning of it. A dream that had no value except for the mystical feeling it gave him. Jonny got up from his bed to get ready for work. As he arose, he noticed that his feet and lower legs were covered in dried up mud and blood. KoJaba - "The Art of Black Magic Where Evil Sometimes Favors Those of Pure Heart, Spirit and Soul" The last time I saw Erin was in 1970 at the pit, which is where we gathered after dinner for a smoke. We attended a private high school in upper state New York. The pit was located adjacent to a large dorm/administration building and situated in the woods. It was a great gathering place for us to just to have a cigarette after dinner and talk without teachers bothering us. In 2009 Erin left us, as all the others had - destination unknown but they all have definitely departed from the world, as we know it! I think I should start at the beginning. Erin was born in 1950 in the town of Deerfield, Massachusetts where his family had lived since 1800's after moving to America from Scotland. Donald and Francis Williston Campbell settled into a home at the base of Deerfield Mountain around 1930 where