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Pyro's encounter with Aphid Redcurl
Long and white was his hair, like the mountains of the north, with a towering beard that had aged with time. Shrouded was his cloak, and...
Marilyn Velez
Mar 16, 20241 min read
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Stream of Thoughts...
She glanced at me like The Silver Waters of Katarac , and I, to her, like The Sailor misses the Sea . We were dumbfounded! Time ceased,...
Marilyn Velez
Mar 15, 20241 min read
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The Dirty Rope
On the north-eastern part of town was a place known for the side-walk beauties of the night, the pleasure queens, the tails, and men who...
Marilyn Velez
Mar 15, 20241 min read
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