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[Morrow] The Thinker
The one who called himself Morrow sat on his borrowed bed for a time and thought. Thinking, he firmly believed, was best accomplished when sitting still, and he was excellent at being still ( Read more... ) -
[Etienne] - Greed
The heavy glass shatters in my hand like an eggshell, and the pain of it brings me to sense.
Ruefully, I examine the welter of blood and glass in the sink, and stop the flow with a thought. Water runs instead, and blood swirls pink down the drain, rivulets amid a thicket of razored crystal. It's strangely beautiful, and strangely appropriate.
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[Etienne] - Drabble: Shapes
Peter and I are up in the wee hours, sitting on a balcony and speaking. Our talk - unsurprising, given Peter - turns to architecture. Hoping, I guide it into the shapes present in various edifices of faith, and we’re off and running ( Read more... ) -
[Anthony] - Drabble: Premonition
“It’s not about what you’re able to take on, Deacon. Goodness is about what you’re willing to give up ( Read more... ) -
[Cinead] - Drabbles: Life
For tanis_serpentia, #87, Life ( Read more... ) -
[Etienne] - Drabbles: If
Right, picking up the drabbling again after a looooong break.
For kaoticrequiem, #82, If ( Read more... ) -
Drabblings
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[Cinead] - Background - One Day In the Woods
The woods of upstate New York are chilly in the late afternoons, even in summer, but the boy doesn’t notice. He's too full of youthful fire to get cold, whether he’s plunging through icy streams or running in the December snow. And on a day like today, he walks along a fallen tree trunk in a fraying t-shirt and grubby jeans and is perfectly content ( Read more... ) -
[Gideon] - Better This Way
There’s a light shining in Gideon’s eyes, and it hurts him ( Read more... ) -
[Etienne] - Reunion
It’s nearing midnight when I ease through the doors of La Basilica de Notre Dame de la Garde ( Read more... )