Tag Archives: magic

Returning to Imbuer’s Local 451

By Douglas | Published: July 21, 2011
Had a blonde-haired girl, arms out and twirling in the evening air, stood in the center she might have been able to touch the insides of the ring. A grown man could put thumb to fingertip when hoisting the iron torus in his grip.
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Recalling Professor Palmer’s Admonitions

By Douglas | Published: June 24, 2011
[Bleah. This is not at all interesting.]
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A Little Rice

By Douglas | Published: June 23, 2011
Her anger at being left behind seethed and she tried to throw her phone into the road—to hear it crack into the pavement and splash glass and circuitry over the gravel—but she couldn't make her hand let go of the thing.
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