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Too close to supper? He blinked, then snorted, baring teeth. He didn’t explain his amusement, just nodded his head in understanding. It... -
The ground was atremor. For two thundering heartbeats, Rolf stared at death in the face, the sight of the creature come to reap almost...
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The first thing The Vagrant noticed was the sunlight. It crept through the broken boards in narrow golden strips, spilling across his...
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Zahra stared at the man come to the door, taking another bite of the winter apple. They weren’t perfectly ripe yet, requiring time in...
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What is he talking about? Walter is mewling in his arms with… with apologies, and something more by rambling words which increasingly...
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Little to complain about? it strummed a strange tune, rattling the bars — things to not be examined or pressed on, not now, when it was...
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Ray reacted to Wistric Willoughby's post in the thread Dare The Fast and the Fiendish with
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With the contestants lined up, Wistric shows Dolores where they can find the good seats because "We're technically participants, we can... -
“It works. I never thought ah-I… c-could… do this again…” Cellachán says nothing, but his eyes bore holes into Walter’s back. In truth...
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Ray reacted to Wistric Willoughby's post in the thread Dare The Fast and the Fiendish with
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"She's not pretty in the slightest -- oh," Wistric whirled with a face of disgust, having forgotten that it was rude to interrupt others... -
The Vagrant considered the offer for a moment, the silence broken only by the faint, sluggish rasp of his breathing. He wasn't...
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Dark brown brows raised, equal parts curious and delighted, enlightened and childish as Dolores used her quill and ink to finish their...
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Ray reacted to Wistric Willoughby's post in the thread Dare The Fast and the Fiendish with Magical!.
Every flick of Wistric's wrist was equally as elegant as a dance, the chalk leaving it's red mark against the dark earth, a circle...
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Wistric did his best to look as if he understood, but may of the words had a shallow meaning to him when used together, almost making...
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CASTLES IN THE SKYA continuation of Reflections Time, in Cellachán’s opinion, is a funny old thing. It’s been three weeks since he...
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“Port,” declares the professor, with nary any hesitation. “I’m partial to all sorts, but a good tawny in particular is something of a...
