Lore

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I have 274 stories published in 2 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 28673 times and one story has been cherrypicked.

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Lore

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The beginning is a great place to start. Shame.

Lore is thrown into an explored universe with no clue as to their place within it.
All they know is that people know them and they know none of them. Instinct and 
Breadcrumbs to lead them as they attempt to piece together their life and work out how
they 
can change the future to stop the past from coming back around again.

Cornerstones of Reality.
The fire's burnt out but the frying pan is heating up. Oh dear.

With everything as it should be, new problems are quick to present themselves.
The aftermath of their previous adventures makes itself known before newer
problems pile on. Life is slowly being drained from the universe and only a
chosen few are being spared.

Collapse of Everything. 

All good things come to an end, even the universe. Ah.

Ten years of peace tainted with the worry of missing colleages and lost friends.
Things were starting to seem normal but Reality had more in store than a simple
family life on Earth. It's Murphy's law and the problems are only going to get bigger. 
Enter the endgame.

Something newish is here

My stories

1:4:3 Republic (Part 5)

The First parted the doors, their arms flung wide and their face somewhere in an awkward rift between anger and neutrality. They marched at Lore,...

1:4:3 Republic (Part 4)

The last few metres to the foyer were longer than they should have been. Lore didn’t know why but their body just didn’t want to move. Every step was...

1:4:3 Republic (Part 3)

They were alone in a black void. Char and Brian were nowhere to be seen; they knew that they weren’t on The Razor but apart from that, they had no...

1:4:3 Republic (Part 2)

They returned to the foyer, Brian looked around at the other doors. “Where first I wonder?” He smiled to himself. “Save the best for last I think so...

1:4:3 Republic (Part 1)

Treacle. The gravity in The Occam’s Razor’s hangar bay was much heavier than The Destiny’s making every step uncomfortably difficult yet only Lore...

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