Lore

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I have 305 stories published in 2 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 42402 times and one story has been cherrypicked.

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Lore

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The beginning is a great place to start. Shame.

Lore is thrown into an explored universe with no clue as to their place within it.
All they know is that people know them and they know none of them. Instinct and 
Breadcrumbs to lead them as they attempt to piece together their life and work out how
they 
can change the future to stop the past from coming back around again.

Cornerstones of Reality.
The fire's burnt out but the frying pan is heating up. Oh dear.

With everything as it should be, new problems are quick to present themselves.
The aftermath of their previous adventures makes itself known before newer
problems pile on. Life is slowly being drained from the universe and only a
chosen few are being spared.

Collapse of Everything. 

All good things come to an end, even the universe. Ah.

Ten years of peace tainted with the worry of missing colleages and lost friends.
Things were starting to seem normal but Reality had more in store than a simple
family life on Earth. It's Murphy's law and the problems are only going to get bigger. 
Enter the endgame.

Something newish is here

My stories

1:1:7 Clarity (Part 1)

Blinking. It took a while for their eyes to adjust but it was all the more confusing when they did. Replacing the bathroom they were originally sat...

1:1:6 Memories

Silence. A single tear rolled down her cheek. She still had her hand in her pocket, reluctant to unhand the cube, fumbling with it, unsure of what to...

1:1:5 Disarray (Part 2)

The countdown began. Despite their limited memory, they knew that they had never run so fast before. Their bare feet slapped against the unyielding...

1:1:5 Disarray (Part 1)

Sound. The plaster was starting to come away from the walls and the creaking of the wooden beams was devolving to a dying shriek. They had moments to...

1:1:4 Brian

Cold. It wasn’t unpleasant but it was a little chillier than they remembered it being. Their room was dark and slumped in the chair in the corner, a...

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