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Tag: Soup
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The Secret Garden II (217)
It was a big house and it needed a lot of fixing to be a school. So even though the adults had come up with a…
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Cat & Dog (216)
Soup smacked open the back door without checking to see if anyone was behind it. He grinned. “Hi, Miss Hyacinth!” She paused with a set of…
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Emotional Support Lawyer (208)
For some reason, he found himself getting off the bus at the stop nearest Hyacinth’s house and walking the rest of the way. He had paid…
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A Haunting in San Rosille (202)
“That is literally the stupidest thing I have ever heard,” Soup said, stabbing the air with his cigarette. “How dumb are actors?” He was still wearing…
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Be Aware of Dog, Part 2 (193)
Sanaam appeared in the kitchen on Tiw’s Day morning, clutching a package of cold cuts. “I told your mother I was going to help you make…
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Be Aware of Dog, Part 1 (192)
Dear Mr. Zusman, I’m back from vacation and I had lots of fun. Enclosed, please find instant photographs of me furthering my education, as promised. Imam…
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Don’t Let the Turkeys Get You Down (190)
Maggie read the paper letters strung over the front porch stairs before she even got her hand up to wave to Erik. W-E-H-A-V-E-J-O-I-N-T-C-U-S-T-O-D-Y-O-F-A-D-O-G! Soup had objected…
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Sam and Erik (188)
It had knocked over the kitchen trash can and eaten most of the bloody butcher paper from last night’s pork roast. It was currently investigating an…
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All-Day Breakfast (180)
The rain had continued well into normal working hours, with intermittent drizzle and thunder over the city until ten. Everyone knew they had the rest of…
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Picking Up the Pieces (178)
Seth was talking again, but very soft. It took a few repetitions for her to get it: “Worthless person, worthless person, worthless, worthless…” “Hey.” She crept…
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Fallout (172)
The opaque grey shade in the basement doorway was displaying a message: PRIVACY, PLEASE, which Erik had seen on the locks of some of the nicer…
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Postcards from the Basement (171)
There was a young woman sitting on Calliope’s bed and sobbing. Steven had his arm around her and kept handing her tissues. “He didn’t have to…
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Maggie Goes to School (160)
The streets were misty, but not rainy. Spring was like that in San Rosille, vacillating between wet and balmy like a romantic poem. Shall I compare…
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The Dessert (122)
Ann excused herself ahead of the dessert and asked them not to wait for her if it took her too long to get changed. Milo was…
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The Meal (121)
There was an unanticipated logistical problem with the chairs. There were plenty of chairs, such as they were, just not enough flat surface at the correct…
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The Appetizers (120)
The morning of the twelfth, Ann went out first thing to purchase pastries. This would not overtax the kitchen, the dishes, or Mordecai, all of which…
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Musical Teachers, Part 1 (116)
There was nothing for it but to go down to Cinders Alley and teach the school. Hyacinth had declared Mordecai sick and confined to the house…
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