In the Shadow John C. Mannone Once I read a horror story about shadowpeople— two dimensional entities that would ghost us. I can hardly imagine living as a flat-lander having no idea about the third dimension, let alone stalk anyone. If I were that 2D-personage, I imagine I’d be a projection of God, well, a god, anyway. And whenever the sun shone low on the horizon, I’d grow in stature, my gray complexion running over 3D streets in shadowland. I’d be pressed to believe I have purpose…