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John hooked into a touristy-looking shop with racks of T-shirts and postcards inside, and a large front window. He didn’t care what it was, he saw…
Erik was observing with an unusual amount of interest, as he made another mark on his arm and wound the dial back. John capped the pen…
David Valentine, invisible being and metalworker extraordinaire, required a newspaper. Not as payment, unfortunately. David wouldn’t just read the paper, say “ta” and go. He wanted …
Erik sensed something wrong in a vague way, as if he’d just noticed a faint alarm bell that had been ringing in the distance for some…
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…
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…
Calliope scooped Lucy out of the maximum security baby prison in the dining room. “Hey. You having fun in jail? Wanna come hang out with Maggie…
“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…
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…
The weekday comics were small, black-and-white strips, maybe seven panels at the most, concerned with a gag a day or an incremental advancement of an intricate…
See a light. A round glass bulb… “I can do the whole lamp.” I know, dear one. But this isn’t about going very fast and having…
Maggie was on the front porch with Erik and some toys, trying to approximate playing. The previous Sun’s Day, she had departed from Soup around dinnertime…
Mordecai opened his eyes and knew he needed to get up right now. Can I do that? He attempted it. He didn’t go absolutely as fast…
Auntie Enora woke Hyacinth late. She had already given Mordecai his breakfast and he had handled it well. “Miz Hyacinth, this is my last day. Will…
“Mister Milo, you have a bit of an eyelash. Do you mind?” Erik lifted a hand. Milo removed his glasses and brushed under both eyes. “Oh,…
Milo checked outside of his door for porridge. Yesterday, there had been porridge. The previous day, as soon as he’d set foot in the kitchen, Hyacinth…
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