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Tag: tarot
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The 41-Year-Old Sailor (227)
Sanaam walked slowly up the cobbled street. He’d wanted to be home so badly that Bill had stayed up with him the past five nights, watching…
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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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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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Deus Post Machina (179)
“Who are you?” Calliope said. She’d seen Erik being other people before. That was his eyepatch and his underwear and his body, but he wasn’t wearing…
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A Little Flight Music (161)
Bird lessons had to be postponed for a few days. Magnificent had been practising on her own time, and it was harder to gain the weight…
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The Kids Are Alright (159)
Erik had set up some of his toys in the dining room, in preparation for more playing with Maggie. He specifically added the ones with little…
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Gigi Unleashed (147)
They’d put something over his head, like a sack or something. Somebody was holding him around the waist and holding it down, so perhaps some kind…
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Headspace (146)
“Erik, stay there and don’t…” …don’t call anyone, Erik thought. His hands were twisted up in the fabric of his shirt and pulling in two directions…
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Milo Loses… Well! (142)
Milo was having a late lunch as himself today. Ann didn’t have a show, shopping did not appear necessary, and he had been doing some more…
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Peter Pan at the Window (141)
Hyacinth was quite used to knocking on her door in the small hours of the morning. She even recognized the knock. It was Ann this time,…
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Happy Birthday, Dear One (109)
Erik’s birthday required cake and presents. And smiling. And being very careful. About everything. The way he acted, what he said, and what he allowed himself…
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Who is Responsible? (77)
“MORDECAI!” That was Calliope, and that tore him out of a sound sleep, and he was aware that he should not have fallen asleep, and then…
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In the Basement (63)
A man in frayed denim trousers and a hooded blanket was standing on the porch, rain-specked and shivering. That was all that was immediately apparent, except…
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John Brings Ice Cream, Part 2 (60)
Sun’s Day, after an attempt at breakfast (“Come on, Erik. At least drink the milk. You’ll get hypoglycemic and pass out on the way to the…
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After Party (54)
There was a red high-heeled shoe with a buckle propping open the back door of the theatre, and there were people laughing inside. Hyacinth pushed it…
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