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The Pattern in the Mind
Dr. Adrian Cross stood at the front of the lecture hall and watched the audience file in, and he...
Arthur Windsor did not sleep so much as he surrendered—surrendered, that is, to whatever force or madness or chemical imbalance had taken up residence in the space behind his eyes and made it its permanent address.
At twenty-eight, he was a gentleman of a declining aristocratic family, which in Victorian...
The Marsh Whisperer
The swamp doesn't forget. It swallows things—bodies, secrets, entire towns—and keeps them in the...
Sample V-02: The Martyr of Truth
Act I: The noise of gold.
The party was a blur of champagne and saxophone wails, a gilded fever...
The Sun Predictor
Act I
Danny Kowalski was forty-five years old and he had been out of work for eleven months. The...