Hi all!
We're approaching the end of book one, and I wanted to celebrate by writing a series of 2-4 reflections. These are short vignettes about Ollie, but presented from the perspective of other characters. Each would be approximately 1,000...
2020-02-08 18:53:03 +0000 UTC
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Just-another day-hunt tummy-full. There was a smugness to the uekiesheile’s qi.
Well, we were both pleased with ourselves. The raid went much better than expected, and I felt giddy all the way back to the cave. All the  ...
2020-02-08 18:16:04 +0000 UTC
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A sliver of moonlight shone in the sky, but it was enough for enchanted eyes to see me safely up the narrow ledge to the escarpment. Enchanted muscles helped me carry a full load of sharpened stakes on my back. At the top o...
2020-02-01 17:08:28 +0000 UTC
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Please note that I made a change to chapter 43: When they first meet, the children showed Eight small, parallel scars on their forearms. They were also willing to cut themselves. The implication is that's how children prove they're not Little ...
2020-01-25 19:17:45 +0000 UTC
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About two miles south of the cave, the escarpment bulged. The layers of limestone stacked such that they rounded like a pregnant belly. The angle was gentle enough for me to pick my way down. Mostly I climbed, but a couple of times I had to ...
2020-01-18 18:12:42 +0000 UTC
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Kaad was dead. Once again, I’d come a hair’s breadth away from dying. If it hadn’t been for the Healing Water spell, I’d be dead now. Trading the magic dagger for it was the right decision. I shook the thought away. There...
2020-01-18 00:15:26 +0000 UTC
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In 1961, my family moved from Mexico City to Sherwood, Oregon. We didn’t fit in, none of us, but we stuck to ourselves and stumbled our way through the gaps between cultures. Mi abuelo took me hunting, The Phantom Tollbooth introduce...
2020-01-17 23:55:50 +0000 UTC
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