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StoryThe Life and Times of a Halberd Melkur113 years 3 weeks ago
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StoryThe Wintering Sky Melkur313 years 3 weeks ago
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StoryThe Guardian goes Awry Melkur113 years 3 weeks ago
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StoryNot-We Melkur213 years 3 weeks ago
StoryIsle of May Melkur213 years 3 weeks ago
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StoryEquinox Melkur013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryMany Are Chilled, But Few Are Frozen Melkur213 years 1 month ago
StoryElizabeth Melkur213 years 1 month ago
StoryWhispers of Love Melkur213 years 1 month ago
StoryThe News From Moidart Melkur213 years 2 months ago
StoryWinter Arches Melkur513 years 4 months ago
StoryMarble Melkur213 years 4 months ago
StoryWhere Stern Follows Prow Melkur213 years 5 months ago
StorySaturday Evening, Aberdeen Beach Melkur513 years 5 months ago
StoryFuneral In Ardmore Melkur313 years 5 months ago
StorySouthern Alberta in the Fall Melkur413 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Watcher Melkur613 years 5 months ago

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Upperkirkgate Chapter 5: Vouch Him No More of His Purchases, Part 2

He walked over to the counter, hoping he had calmed her, wondering how she would react to his current thoughts. He frowned, and nearly forgot to pay...

Upperkirkgate Chapter 5: Vouch Him No More of His Purchases, Part 1

“So how would you go about telling her, then?” “Tell her what?” “Tell her… it’s long-term.” Jules sat back on his chair in the Pirrips bookshop, and...

Upperkirkgate Chapter Four: The Houses That He Makes Last Till Doomsday, Part 4

They had arrived at the house containing Jack’s flat. The garden was overgrown, the gate rusted. A cracked sundial had pride of place in the centre...

Upperkirkgate Chapter Four: The Houses That He Makes Last Till Doomsday, Part 3

“Too much of water hast thou, poor Ophelia,” he said drily. The Chapel was deserted but for the two of them. Some orders of service lay damp and torn...

Upperkirkgate Chapter Four: The Houses That He Makes Last Till Doomsday, Part 2

“Yes… I’d like to be in a stadium rock band,” said Jules with a quiet relish. Claire laughed. “Well, you’re more ambitious than when I used to know...

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