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The Seven Creepies in: The Christmas Crossover Caper | Part 4
Creepy and Mister C of 9 hurried over to the unconscious woman, while Winona and I hung back. This confirmed my suspicion that the Xixian and I were the only ones who had noticed her clothing and recognised what it … Continue reading
The Seven Creepies in: The Christmas Crossover Caper | Part 3
I walked over to the door where Creepy Junior stood. At least, I thought, this guy might be a bit more forthcoming than his old man and his old man’s apparent Wheel of Time universe counterpart. “Let me guess,” I … Continue reading
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The Seven Creepies in: The Christmas Crossover Caper | Part 2
“Where did he come from?” I asked. “Danged if I know, Hatboy,” Creepy replied with refreshing honesty. “He came crashing out of my bookshelf like Gumby on bath salts. Remember Gumby on bath salts?” “How could I forget?” I said, … Continue reading
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The Seven Creepies in: The Christmas Crossover Caper | Part 1
“Hatboy! Hatboy, wake up!” I groaned and glared blearily at my alarm clock. It was quarter past eight, but that didn’t mean anything. My alarm clock, along with every clock in my room, had stopped at quarter past eight – … Continue reading
The Fifteenth Noël, Part 3
Before Yesh could break free of his horrified paralysis, the madman – the Demon – had reached out and seized his wrist. Yesh reflexively gripped back. “Aaaaaa-” the Demon roared, then stopped. He let go, then reached out with both … Continue reading
The Fifteenth Noël, Part 2
His father had told Yesh that the ruins were an accursed place, haunted by the ghosts of those who had died there. He’d told him that the Tetragrammaton, far from being a sign of sanctity or familiarity, was a warning. … Continue reading
The Fifteenth Noël, Part 1
The boy had attitude problems. Everyone said so. Everyone who knew him. He didn’t really care, and at thirteen – practically a man, although he was yet to see any sign of his being treated as a child coming to … Continue reading
War is Noël / Finding Them, Part 7
Wherein Shit Gets Weird, Then Ends “Her name is Ana-Lennox Medianu,” I said, “and her friends called her Lenny, and our friends called her Carl. But considering what their nicknames were, she got off lightly.” “I’m listening,” Carla said. “A … Continue reading
War is Noël / Finding Them, Part 6
Wherein Shit is Both a Brick and a Creek, Due to Principles of Higher Physics Now, regardless of what I was saying a while back – you know, about the savagely random universe and how ultimately you can either solve the … Continue reading
War is Noël, Part 5
Wherein Shit Hits the Fan, Or at Least Starts To But it had actually started even before that. Sorry. Before we went travelling the world – and ultimately the universe – looking for more information about the bizarre phenomenon that … Continue reading
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