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A Few More Flowers

April 15, 2008

From way back when.
Kraite stroked the ridge of fur back from the corner of his mouth and twisted the thin braid at the end.  He disliked the style, but the braids appealed to Mallen.  Repeating the action made him feel thoughtful.
He was not thoughtful.  At least not anymore.
The bush in Qwain, especially here at the [...]

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Day 135: Too Much Time on My Hands

January 10, 2008

Originally here.
I’m really in my office. Thirty-four floors above the 16th Street Mall in downtown Denver, Colorado. I feel as if I am in a Polaroid from the 70’s. The blues faded, the reds indistinct, and the blacks turned a sickly green. The “Welcome Back Kotter” t-shirt I’m wearing is an [...]

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Day 131: Marrow’s Next Step

January 6, 2008

Originally here. All posts with the marrow tag.
I’m pressing the crescant to his neck and he’s saying words like magic. Words that feel like they could unbreak a jar, maybe raise the dead.
“The best waters are swift and shallow.” He’s trembling as he chants, “The best waters are swift and shallow.” [...]

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Day 125: A Son’s Father’s Love

December 30, 2007

From Day 117: Conner’s Son’s Father

Conner’s Son thought his father was foolish for leading them to this dilapidated oasis on the open prairie.  Surely the beast that tracked them would turn it’s attention here–even if he didn’t think they were that stupid.  A flock of crows startled at their unstealthy approach, rose like a flare, [...]

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Day 96: The Qwain Train Fails Again

November 25, 2007

Kraite stroked the ridge of fur back from the corner of his mouth and twisted the thin braid at the end.  He disliked the style, but the braids appealed to Mallen.  Repeating the action made him feel thoughtful.
He was not thoughtful.  At least not anymore.
The bush in Qwain, especially here at the headwaters of the [...]

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Day 60: The Solex Guy

October 17, 2007

What has gone before.
It wasn’t a vow. It wasn’t a blessing-grade hres even. It was really more of a technique. Nearly two days into his fast if he just ate this one small slice of lamb, he’d not be throwing that much back up. If he even did get sick.
Gane marveled [...]

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