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Early November, it happened again: sea monster sighted in the bay off Eido. This had happened on and off the last few months, and had the town in…
Content note: suicidal ideation. The blossoms of the fourteenth month have scattered from the trees with the wilting petals of my youth, and I am sitting with Kieras…
Rhipzali Henthorn quit smuggling about six years and eleven jobs ago, which betrayed a lot about their resolution. It wasn’t desperation, either: they had steady work in a…
Content warning: death “… And so to this day we listen to the wind, waiting to hear this story come back to us. When it does, we may…
Inay told me that when you were born, your body was like the dagat. You were blue and sickly, frozen and exquisite, twisting and linear. Your skin was…
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