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The thickness of a Cimmerian's skull may stoke legends, but all men and women have their limits. Mikka awoke from her dreamless slumber, f
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Drayton and Mikka braved the darkness yet fearful. Still, they remained grim as they put one leather booted foot in front of the other, th
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The waters licked the island shore, an ever present ocean-sough mingled with the pinion laced squawks of lofty seabirds. This was one of m
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The leaves had fallen, the wind chimes blew. And on the horizon, beyond the mountains and shores, the gathering clouds preluded the coming
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Prometheus' taught jaw didn't waver as he stared at The Envelope.
"How could I forget that day?" Eros went on. "The sky and the wind
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185 BCE. A grassy slope high upon Mount Olympus.
Eros and Prometheus sat against a lonesome cedar, its grandeur stunted by the thin a
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Miss Ogyny, a Queen of Drag known for her high wigs and stunning legs, strutted the glittery stage lip syncing "I Touch Myself" (The unmatc
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The dirty pick-up sped the benighted highway, its weary shocks and frames squeaking like excited poultry on the uneven pavement. In the ca
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"Oh my," Prometheus said then finished his beer.
"Tis the truth," Penthesilea replied. She re-lit her stogy. "I first met him back
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A little village in a tropical clime, just before dawn.
He had come to this region of his own accord, nearly a decade gone. It was a
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14 riders on 13 choppers sped down the highway. Some smoked weed as they pulled Wheelies and High Chairs, others cracked brewskies' as the
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"Oh yes." Prometheus put his lips on the bong then inhaled long, clumsy and deep. He coughed smoke, several times, blinking beet red eyes
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Likable, embonpoint Yemalla stood before the 1000 dollar, solid oak door, thinking. She ran her fingers through her short, dark and curly
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"Ye ahd best be doon sumtin bout yer dore me mon."
So came the thick pidgin accent to Prometheus's closed eyes. He opened them. A ta
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Prometheus put the key into the lock then turned.
It snapped in two.
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"Three days later," Brynhildr went on, "Nagasaki suffered the same fate. 45,000 were killed instantly but it wasn't until the years later
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My castle is crumbling around me. The walls are rotten with age, its doors and windows vanished to history. The eastern turret fell to ru
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When I was a kid I had no shortage of monsters after me. They came usually, but not always, after a scary movie. And always after dark.
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Noble Hiroshima. Monday August 6, 1945, 0800 hours.
The city was awake and ready for the day an hour before. Soldiers marched, women
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Sundown. A park bench.
Across the street the tavern was now speckled in red and blue and shut down for the night. In front a queue o
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Brynhildr smirked.
Three drinks came. A pink of ale, a bottle of beer, a double Bloody Caesar extra Tabasco. Zeus lifted his pint th
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An unrecorded battle to a long forgotten end.
A corpsestrewn field, two untouched by steel.
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"Huh." Prometheus finished his Caesar.
"Aye," said Zeus. "They run things like it were some Tartarus damned business. Substance is
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