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StoryThe Life and Times of a Halberd Melkur111 years 6 months ago
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StoryMany Are Chilled, But Few Are Frozen Melkur211 years 6 months ago
StoryElizabeth Melkur211 years 6 months ago
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StoryWinter Arches Melkur511 years 10 months ago
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StoryWhere Stern Follows Prow Melkur211 years 10 months ago
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StorySouthern Alberta in the Fall Melkur411 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Watcher Melkur611 years 11 months ago

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Upperkirkgate Chapter 5: Vouch Him No More of His Purchases, Part 2

He walked over to the counter, hoping he had calmed her, wondering how she would react to his current thoughts. He frowned, and nearly forgot to pay...

Upperkirkgate Chapter 5: Vouch Him No More of His Purchases, Part 1

“So how would you go about telling her, then?” “Tell her what?” “Tell her… it’s long-term.” Jules sat back on his chair in the Pirrips bookshop, and...

Upperkirkgate Chapter Four: The Houses That He Makes Last Till Doomsday, Part 4

They had arrived at the house containing Jack’s flat. The garden was overgrown, the gate rusted. A cracked sundial had pride of place in the centre...

Upperkirkgate Chapter Four: The Houses That He Makes Last Till Doomsday, Part 3

“Too much of water hast thou, poor Ophelia,” he said drily. The Chapel was deserted but for the two of them. Some orders of service lay damp and torn...

Upperkirkgate Chapter Four: The Houses That He Makes Last Till Doomsday, Part 2

“Yes… I’d like to be in a stadium rock band,” said Jules with a quiet relish. Claire laughed. “Well, you’re more ambitious than when I used to know...

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