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Lucky White Heather
Jean pulled back the curtain and looked out of the window. Today was a good day! The rain had stopped and the sun was glistening on the fallen autumn lea -
Harry's head ached - a lot!
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"Welcome Gentlemen." Harry was leaning leisurely on the back of an open top car, as Toro and William appeared at the entrance. "If you'd care to join me we will take a spin - I
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“We simply must do something about this place, or we are going to be stuck here all winter.” Audrey snapped at Alan.
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Prologue: Auguries
As the figure stepped out of the temporary portal, the many beings around the edge of the huge construct moved quickly to their positions of highest -
Chapter 1: The Liar
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6 – A Gathering
The Royal group and Slyne reached Fairwell on the afternoon of the fifth day. Aland wanted to get on with court business and catch up with the news but Slyneby silica 4100 words, 4 comments, on Jan 15 1:28 AM 2004. In 200-1500 lines, Fantasy, Science fiction -
Chapter 7 First Steps
The road out of the town was quite busy but few gave the ragged bunch a second look. After a long discussion they had settled for Yane's idea of Gleen, -
Ch 8 - Old memories – new enemies.
The day was hot, the sky unusually clear for late spring. Yane loved the clear sky but the sun could make ridding uncomfortable when it waby silica 4100 words, 3 comments, on Jan 16 10:37 PM 2004. In 200-1500 lines, Fantasy, Science fiction -
9 - The Wagon
Two more days of the very steady journey brought them most of the way across the corner of Veenor. Yane and the twins had practised both days and Yane was feel -
10 The Ruse
The room they emerged into was large; the furnishing sparse but plush. A double door and picture window opened onto a lush garden scene and to the group’s astoni -
Chapter 11: The Empire of Khlipnor
Mandragora Furslee, the soothsayer, nervously perused the cup of slow-moving skliks beetles Lord Hearn had cast onto the fortune board. On -
After carefully listing the day’s changes, Mandragora finished his late supper and headed for bed.
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The darkness hid most of the depressing garbage and filth in the street from view but the nauseating smell of the Thames still seeped into the car. Challen watched through the
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Alas Poor Flora
Sepulchral shades in sonic glades all ghastly grey and greasy, -
The Tilly May School of Redundancy and Superfluity School, Declaration of Intention and Goals Charter, Covenant.
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Serendipitously encountering my protoprotagonist the other day,
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Chapter One: - More questions than answers
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Chapter Two: Unexpected Results
Harn was sitting cross-legged on the floor of their cabin; he looked even more elfin than usual - his lithe frame, silver hair and pale, fine -
Chapter Three: Straight to the Top
The chime of the viewer awoke Jane. Hastily throwing on a robe she found a rather nervous Esphan Grog, a -
Admiral Santana looked up from the reader as the chime of the viewer sounded.
“The Marshal for you, ma’am.”
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