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Trudge, part two
Marsden’s boot pressed into the dusty, split earth, eager to soar through the air again. His pace was quick and his face full of the joy in his heart. The sun drew sweat from… Read more
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Trudge, part one
Marsden’s boot pressed into the ground with that satisfying crunnch again, then again, his ears relishing… Read more
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Avian Procession
“What’s the mouthfeel of that spider?” Read more
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Mister Watchman
Rising out of the lukewarm water caused Vasco’s skin to tighten around his muscles, which began to quake in the freezing air. Vasco blew a breath through tight blueing lips and snatched his… Read more
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Thank You for the Undead
The kill team encircles the facility, shadowy specters against the oily trees of the morning forest. Eddie severs a padlock, kicks in a door. Angie swings inside. The shadows storm through the hallway. Muzzles aimed at scrambling lab coats cry out… Read more