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The Path of Blaggers, Part 2

It had yet to be explained to Janica’s satisfaction why, in a universe where instantaneous teleportation was possible and dream conferencing was commonplace, she had to stay out of the important plotlines simply because her own thread, important though it … Continue reading

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Festival of the Horn, 2028

A couple of years ago, as I was attempting to organise and invite people to my 40th birthday bash, I jokingly created a Facebook event for my 50th birthday party in the hopes that some of my more hopeless and cancellation-happy … Continue reading

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The Path of Blaggers, Part 1

The Wheel of time turns, and Ages come and pass, leaving memories that become legend. Legend fades to myth, and even myth is long forgotten when the Age that gave it birth comes again. In one Age, called the Third … Continue reading

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A Crown of Frauds, Part 19

Lord Gregorin den Lushenos lost the game of rock-paper-broadsword that took place among the Council of Nine, and was nominated to venture through the mysterious dark portal that had appeared in the Square of Tammaz. He had been, naturally, terrified … Continue reading

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A Crown of Frauds, Part 18

Mat groaned and raised his hand shakily to his eyes. “Ach, danna try’n move, laddie,” a gruff male voice said from somewhere above him. “Ye tuke a wee tumble.” “What?” “Aye,” another voice agreed. “Reet oot th’ windeh, boonced offa … Continue reading

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A Crown of Frauds, Part 17

Vamps slowly and unwillingly regained consciousness. There was a whispered conversation going on somewhere nearby, a conversation that might actually be an argument. He wondered if it was women, arguing over him again. It wouldn’t be the first time. Hence … Continue reading

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A Crown of Frauds, Part 16

As far as Satters was concerned, Galina was a bitch cunt who could go fuck herself. He’d told her as much, but she had ignored him. Of all the things that pissed him off – and let’s face it, at … Continue reading

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