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Cecil was a miner in 1850, something like a banker in 1848, a skinner through the summer of ’46, and married in 1844. He was not the sort of man […]
Cecil was a miner in 1850, something like a banker in 1848, a skinner through the summer of ’46, and married in 1844. He was not the sort of man […]
Long after he’d grown inured to the rotting flesh atop him, when the daylight crawled back out of the gray hole it had been cowering in, the dogs came. The […]
Legend was, before the chain, in the time before time, there were two suns eternally on the horizon. But such is legend that it defies explanation. The lion yawned and […]
Claire, If you are reading this, please forgive me. I am sorry that I could not outlive you and keep this from you. I am sorry that I have left […]
His body fell in the muck. Wen felt his blood swirl into the swamp, prayed that if he died he did it before the gators smelled him, and that if […]