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Sun Spots, v. 3, issue 3, whole no. 11, October 5, 1940
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October 5, 1940. SUN SPOTS Page 14 "DREAMS.." By Jerry Keeley To the world I am a fool.. But I have a book—a wonderful book. In it are those things which most men, at their kindest, call dreams. To me those "dreams" are real. 'Would you like to hear one of these "dreams"? There are many of them. There, is a wonderful one about a city, I've often wondered of it, end tried to picture it. This city—it'a a cube, who ever heard of e city of three equal dimensions? And its size! Who can conceive it? More than a thousand miles! Not just in length and breadth, but in height! You laugh, but so my book states. It is a golden city. Built of gold.A strange gold! The metal changed to the transparency of glass. What must its strength be to support such weight and to endure such strain? And over all the city, is a wall, or shell as it was hundreds of feet thick. This shell is clear and permits the passage of the light from the city, which is very great, and like that from a perfect quartz crystal, and as sparkling. The entrance to the city. It is a dream of beauty. It is a pearl for luster and appearance. It is not in the bottom or top of the city, it is in it's side. Not one one. but three to a side. How they reach, up and up until out of sight. And behold! Who and what goes in and out of these gates? Many nations, and the great ones of the earth. Nothing that will mar or make dirty the city enters these gates; only that which is beautiful and useful, These gates never close, and are never dark, nor is the city. Neither is there a lamp, or a bulb there, yet there is always light—pure, all pervading, light. Each gate bears the name of a man upon it. What man's name is worthy to be placed on such a work which is not that of man? I know whose name, but t̲h̲a̲t̲ is my secret!! THE END.. S̲O̲L̲A̲R̲O̲I̲D̲ ̲C̲L̲U̲B̲ ̲M̲E̲E̲T̲S̲ ̲O̲N̲ ̲F̲R̲I̲D̲A̲Y̲ ̲T̲H̲E̲ ̲1̲3̲t̲h̲!̲!̲!̲ On Friday,the 13th of September 6 bewildered members met outside the home of Roderick Geetz, and awaited the coming of some more members. After a considerable time it was decided that there was no sense in waiting for people who were too busy playing baseball, soft ball, and football to attend, so they retired to the club room. Those present were: Manly Wade Wellman, Roy Plotkin, Roderick Gaetz, Charles Beling, James Breckenridge, and Gerry de la Ree. Jr. The meeting was called to order at 4:15 PM by Chairman Breckenridge, and the minutes were read and accepted. The treasurer's report was $1 78 Secy. de Continued on Page 17.
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October 5, 1940. SUN SPOTS Page 14 "DREAMS.." By Jerry Keeley To the world I am a fool.. But I have a book—a wonderful book. In it are those things which most men, at their kindest, call dreams. To me those "dreams" are real. 'Would you like to hear one of these "dreams"? There are many of them. There, is a wonderful one about a city, I've often wondered of it, end tried to picture it. This city—it'a a cube, who ever heard of e city of three equal dimensions? And its size! Who can conceive it? More than a thousand miles! Not just in length and breadth, but in height! You laugh, but so my book states. It is a golden city. Built of gold.A strange gold! The metal changed to the transparency of glass. What must its strength be to support such weight and to endure such strain? And over all the city, is a wall, or shell as it was hundreds of feet thick. This shell is clear and permits the passage of the light from the city, which is very great, and like that from a perfect quartz crystal, and as sparkling. The entrance to the city. It is a dream of beauty. It is a pearl for luster and appearance. It is not in the bottom or top of the city, it is in it's side. Not one one. but three to a side. How they reach, up and up until out of sight. And behold! Who and what goes in and out of these gates? Many nations, and the great ones of the earth. Nothing that will mar or make dirty the city enters these gates; only that which is beautiful and useful, These gates never close, and are never dark, nor is the city. Neither is there a lamp, or a bulb there, yet there is always light—pure, all pervading, light. Each gate bears the name of a man upon it. What man's name is worthy to be placed on such a work which is not that of man? I know whose name, but t̲h̲a̲t̲ is my secret!! THE END.. S̲O̲L̲A̲R̲O̲I̲D̲ ̲C̲L̲U̲B̲ ̲M̲E̲E̲T̲S̲ ̲O̲N̲ ̲F̲R̲I̲D̲A̲Y̲ ̲T̲H̲E̲ ̲1̲3̲t̲h̲!̲!̲!̲ On Friday,the 13th of September 6 bewildered members met outside the home of Roderick Geetz, and awaited the coming of some more members. After a considerable time it was decided that there was no sense in waiting for people who were too busy playing baseball, soft ball, and football to attend, so they retired to the club room. Those present were: Manly Wade Wellman, Roy Plotkin, Roderick Gaetz, Charles Beling, James Breckenridge, and Gerry de la Ree. Jr. The meeting was called to order at 4:15 PM by Chairman Breckenridge, and the minutes were read and accepted. The treasurer's report was $1 78 Secy. de Continued on Page 17.
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