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It
was a week before Edmund was ready to begin his journey, a fact the
apothecary ascribed to the potent poisons that had nearly killed him.
As th..
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Edmund
woke to a dark blue sky, a subtle golden glow just breaking over the
horizon with the hues of Roland's Gem, a padparadscha sapphire
set into..
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Edmund thought back to his history lessons; the original War of Dusk had been fought five centuries ago, on the other side of the Western Sea. A cult ..
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Edmund remembered hearing the sun making light of his pain as they
rode, more than once singing a fast-paced song about the knight who
fell off his ..
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An unfinished story of paladins... It's long, but worth a look.
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An old one. I must have been 19 or 20 and someone asked me to write something in the style of a Hong-Kong Blood-Opera. It's rough around the edges, ..
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There are those who wonder why I don't write poetry. They say that a writer should be adaptable, that someone who writes in so many media should have..
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The 6o’clock train from Chatham slowly pulled away from the station, sending up clouds of steam as the fireman retracted control rods from the m..
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An old story I wrote when fleshing out a fantasy world. It is just a tiny thing, but I keep wanting to expand it. I probably never will though...
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