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Memory’s Shell Game
Who was I? Was I a member of the suit-and-tie wearing corporate class or a sword-swinging man in a metal cuirass? Read more
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Stepping on Speaking Hens
I’m out of my depth, out of my league, stepping on speaking hens who prophesy doom. Read more
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Blog Takeover & A Sale!
We’ve taken over again and we’re running a sale and having a launch party! Read more
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Monday Morning Melts
If I’m not the one, then who am I? Read more
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The Knife’s Cold Play
Luminous wings flapped, while thunder clapped drowning out my screams. Read more
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Blog Takeover – Day 3
While they fiddled with technological things, I opened another portal and glided through it onto asphalt startling a young black man holding a parcel. His jaw dropped at the sight of my splendor, but one flick of my smallest branch removed the memory. Read more
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Like a criminal, it stalked
Like a criminal it stalked. Floating up as I balked, the dagger balanced on point. Chalked circles met my eye and they talked of black magic while I gawked. Read more
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Blog Takeover – Day 2
I can’t believe I am doing this. I’m the commander of the Rangers for God’s sake. Read more
