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Decisions
‘Please, don’t do it.’ Luthar begged, eyes dancing nervously from Edryg to Connell.‘He attacked a sworn knight of Peccothia, Lord Wedderburn’s court mage, and two squires whilst preaching heresy. He deserves to die.’ Sir Connell replied, face set with the grim determination of a man about to do terrible things.Flint stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Luthar, sword in hand. Luthar was grateful for the backup, Connell was a fearsome fighter and had proved himself during their days on the road together.‘As far as I recall, he never pointed a weapon in the direction of either of y...
Gunpowder Cologne
The flash of the nearby lightning lasted for only a fraction of a second, yet the images that Piper and Decker saw were temporarily frozen behind their retinas. Blinding white and oppressive black were the only colors to be seen, each finding its rightful place according to the properties assigned to them by the laws of physics. Thunder cracked, sending a shiver through the countryside, and then tailing off to a pleasant grumble. The nightmarish snapshot of the graveyard revealed a lone figure standing before them. An old lady, attired in a black dress, staring implacably at the couple. Decke...
The Library Decision
The Library Decision Ricky chose two books out of the pile he had stacked in the library. He walked up to the librarian ready to check out his final decisions. The librarian, Suzie, was an ethereal woman with silver hair and an uninhibited yet soft spoken voice. Suzie took his books and swiped it across a pad, before she scanned them into the computer. Ricky didn’t know what the pad was for, but every time she did this he imagined that the device locked the words into the book, in case they wanted to float away once free from the library. Suddenly, an alarm went off. It wasn’t one of those awf...
Lawrence Lockyear's Calling
By the hour Lawrence Lockyear had reached the glittering granite base of Half Dome, the sun that once hung so lofty over the peaks of the Sierras had just begun to dip beneath an encroaching cloud bank – a surprising sight indeed to those solely familiar with the California mountain range by way of twww.onedoor.cche sun-bathed and saturated photography from the latest outdoorsy Instagram influencer, or, to those most locally acquainted, an expected and welcome annual visitor. Lawrence was of the former variety, and upon seeing that cloud bank, he felt an indescribable hopelessness that he hoped would diss...