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500,000,000 B.C. (Not Quite An Interlude)

Day 41. 64 pages, 30,290 words. A scream burst the tranquillity, sending a flock of colourful four-winged birds flapping and hooting melodiously from a copse of graceful trees. The sky, aquamarine and perfected rather than marred by a few clumps … Continue reading

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The First Feast, Part 29

Day 63. 208 pages, 103,022 words. Post #998. The question of whether they should leave their sacred warehouse unguarded, Massington thought, was one the humans and Ogres took surprisingly lightly. “Yea, we have a […],” Adithol explained with a careless … Continue reading

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The First Feast, Part 28

Day 31. 98 pages, 47,037 words. Once tempers were settled and displeasures soothed, the little brotherhood of the secret junk-filled warehouse returned to amicability and even managed to chuckle a bit more at the whole regrettable incident. Superstition, Adithol Wren … Continue reading

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The First Feast, Part 27

Day 25. 85 pages, 41,975 words. The humans stiffened and their eyes widened, and Katter Boylson bounced to his feet with an exclamation that Massington took to be outrage. At the same time, completely overwhelming whatever paltry reaction the primates … Continue reading

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The First Feast, Part 14

Day 35. 117 pages, 52,054 words. Halfway point. The two aki’Drednanth – no, not aki’Drednanth; Ogres, they were Ogres, whatever that meant – conferred with the humans in Gund for a few moments, while Massington attempted to regain his bearings. … Continue reading

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The First Feast, Part 13

Day 34. 115 pages, 51,035 words. “I wasn’t ready for this,” Massington said through clenched teeth as he stepped as boldly as he could towards the warehouse and the stocky figures standing in its wide, dark doorway. “I was not … Continue reading

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