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Aeryn Sun was accustomed to many things. Fighting, killing, the sight of bodies torn open in cruel ways. She was used to the idea that she had lived longer than expected and that she might not live past her next birth anniversary ( Read more... ) -
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Sleepy. Hazy. In the quiet darkness of a room. Uniform neatness; everything was tucked and straightened. But there were signs of disarray; the scattered photos in a drawer, the dents in a wardrobe from helpless anger. The bed was occupied. Plourr had argued, but eventually succumbed to sleep and whiskey induced dreams. Oh and there sprawled ( Read more... ) -
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Aeryn pulled the hood of her cloak far across her face and walked swiftly across the darkness gathering at the edge of the barn. Avoid the left door, it squeaks. She reminded herself of all the pitfalls; all the things that could go wrong. But if she succeeded, she would be home. After so long it was worth the risk. So she pulled the door open and ( Read more... ) -
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