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    And here we are now; on both sides of death.

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    And there is the Egyption. As we set the last stone we are truly measured in her eyes for as the truth of our work be told our square and our rule guide us to it and it’s an opening.

    Your Sissy


The Rosalixion, an ongoing book project by Spiros, contains a letter from Sissy Cogan to Spiros, two of the main characters.

The above excerpt is this very letter.

The book is soon finished, and the aim is to publish it during 2oo8. Stay tuned for when it reaches the world. The Rosalixion's official website is here.



The auther says "I have strict orders from the Queen to not open my mouth about what the book is about, and I feel I should best follow orders", and thus will not comment too much on the manuscript. Spiros began writing the book in Nepal year 2003 after having found a copy of James Joyce's book Ulysses on a resturant and was inspired to write a magical book. He has thus far rewritten the book from scratch some 10 times, and says that he has gotten closer to the goal every time. The book has had several names in the past, such as Tales Of The City Different and In The Mid Die, but now goes under the name The Rosalixion.