Category Archives: Oræl Rides To War

Devils And Such, Part 2

Day 3. 25 pages, 12,667 words.   Lotus sniffed as she walked up the ramp and through The Happy Bumfuck’s high arched doorway. “How does it still smell like horse – excuse me, Centaur – in here?” she asked. “You … Continue reading

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Devils And Such, Part 1

Day 2. 7 pages, 2,625 words.   She squinted at the hopper, which leaned ever so slightly sideways on a mismatched buttress piston. He had to admit, in the sober light of day, that its jaunty angle amidst the other … Continue reading

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Weekender, April 2019, Part 2: Writing About Writing About Writing

Oh the Hell with it. Paging Stacker Pentecost, start the clock. Day 1. 5 pages, 1,874 words. Things are pretty quiet. I was delighted to see that Greyblade had gotten a review on Amazon Australia, from a fairly regular and … Continue reading

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Tantur, Part V

When the end came, it came quickly. Spied’jjer stood on the bridge of the Merdokk Industries heavy gunner Balrothrax and argued eloquently and passionately with the High Council Special Overseers unit all the way to the last. The Corporate goons … Continue reading

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Tantur, Part IV

Bortemus Balch – Spied’jjer Merdokk was a Class Four criminal and under no circumstances permitted to set foot on the Pinian Brotherhood’s sovereign flatworld, although he couldn’t have said why since he’d never even conspired to commit a crime here … Continue reading

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Tantur, Part III

“Alright,” Spider Merdokk said, once they’d ordered their food and were once again sitting and staring distrustfully at each other, “where to begin…” “I suspect, despite this theatre, that you have planned all of this out well in advance,” 7 … Continue reading

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Tantur, Part II

Volun Embyri Qiie was waiting for him outside the Nirvan Baths when he eventually descended from the hills. “Pecha … Balch,” the shaggy Fliei said. He spoke Xidh without a translator now, although his accent was still endearingly stilted. All … Continue reading

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