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Amanda Widdershins kept running around the base of the tower, shedding light and tears and incantations, long after she knew Sven was dead. But his utter absence was strange, as if

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I wasn't sure I believed any of what she said, but nodded & smiled, pretending that I did. Old battle-axe. I didn't trust her. Sure enough, as soon as I turned my back, I felt her

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return to the ship and report what had happened, so I obeyed, albeit reluctantly. I sat down & rubbed my weary head. My God, we'd been through it. Captain Kirk might not believe

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"We all have our regrets," I said to the furrymaned manbeast. "Regrets for the generic furniture on our vessel, but some are only partially incarnate at this stage of the game." He

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Eric Marchand's ghost faced against the wind. He and his mates had gone down some time ago and he really just wanted his family to know he was okay, but not like this.The hurricane

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mind you being here, Tony, and I appreciate you and your sorry contribution, but we need some crispy chips and decent cheddar for this damned casserole." Tony died before Claretha

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The last time Sven woke up, he noted the stone slab, the leather restraints, and the faint outline of a tower window. "They nabbed me to get at Blasted." A scent of sage and noise

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something -- some boundary, some guidepost. She seemed to be navigating okay or at least not tripping. After a while in the darkness her eyes took a rest and another sense

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wasn't quite right, but neither was any of theirs. He looked more like a meager slice of lemon meringue pie more than a fish taco. That automat in 1963 somehow seemed

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Sara Plemons tended to Bill Smith. He couldn't help being a dimwit. Such a smug teacher though. Sara held back, but nice to see others moving the chalk around the board against the