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Frankenplot (THE DARK)

The Dark Dashiell Crow did not care for birthday celebrations, his own or any one else’s. In his case, almost forty years ago, when sperm had...
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Trevor and Barry Get Lucky (4)

"I followed a pie down Main Street at eleven miles an hour, and I'd do it again. After that I was asked in somewhere I've never been asked in before, and I went, which I expect I'll be hearing about. I'd rather not say any more than that. Barry was there. Barry had ham."
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It's Not the Axe

It’s Not the Axe Kenneth walked through the woods watching the shadowy outline of trees pass by in the stark light of his headlamp. It was just after...
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The Gate under the Moon Chapter 3.

Chapter 3: On to Stump. Colonel Smike returned sooner than Sophrayni expected, riding at a brisk trot with two packhorses behind him. “The king sends...
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Cloud-cuckoo-land Chapter 7.

Chapter Seven. The Middle of Cloud Cuckoo Land. The Cuckoo led the way out of the station. A little way along, they came to a lake. It stretched as...
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Trevor and Barry Get Lucky (3)

"I want it on record that I tried. I went looking for my usual luck in all the usual places, and under a ladder, twice, in front of witnesses. The lads at the café were no help whatsoever. Barry found something under a hedge. And on Fourth Street, at dusk, something started to happen that I'd seen once before, in a car park in Swindon, in 1994."
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Old Walls - Part 8

Simon eventually slept deeply after waiting up for Roz, then lying awake and angry for an hour or so but in the morning something disturbed the fug...
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Trevor and Barry Get Lucky (2)

"Tuesday. I caught a piece of toast. I'd like it noted that I didn't mean to. After that the day carried on in a manner I can only describe as suspicious, and I spent a fair part of the morning lying underneath my own truck looking for the reason. Barry was no help. Barry was having a lovely time." - Trevor
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Cloud-cuckoo-land Chapter 6.

Chapter Six . On to the Pool of Ideas. Eventually, the Rolling Hills gave way to flat land. “We still have a fair distance to go to the middle of...
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