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Lives, Lived and Unlived (Part 2 of 4)

It began with a boy. It began with young Quin Bardsboy racing through the fields and yelling out to everyone: “They’re coming! The northern lords are...

Lives, Lived and Unlived (Part 1 of 4)

Jeddos heard the rumours that she’d been and come back. “Why didn’t you say anything to me before?” His friend, Erngrod, told him – perhaps a little...
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Choices, Past and Present

She could count her as kin. More or less. A third or fourth cousin, a few times removed and by marriage. A tenuous link, a thread. She wondered if...
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Her eyes would follow me from room to room. Diamond eyes. Sliding under her glasses to latch onto me. Her face, birdlike; parched and leached, an...
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So, here I am. Standing in this familiar hallway with a suitcase in each hand, wondering if I should be here at all. Turn around and leave again? I...