Paul and Ginesbury: A Countersink Scene

Paul often fell into these moods: half regret, half vengeance, where he would rave about the ultra-heroes who had betrayed him. Listening to Paul, you would think that he had been the only one targeted or hurt by the Hero Wars. I hadn’t been working with him two weeks before I knew that he had... Continue Reading →

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The Hanging City: A Necromantic Scene

“What are you sneezing for?” Cyril sniffed but his nose was too stuffed up for it to do any good. “I’m sick,” he said, wiping his nose on his sleeve. “Can’t you tell?” “No, don’t do that.” Innu grabbed his arm but it was too late. “Now you have sick all over your arm and... Continue Reading →

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