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The Verdant Grave(V-07: Southern Gothic) The Blackwood Estate did not sit upon the land; it festered within it. Located in the humid, oppressive heart of the Mississippi Delta, the manor was a skeletal ruin of Greek Revival columns and rotting mahogany, strangled by wisteria that looked more like veins than vines. For Elias Blackwood, the last scion of a lineage built on the blood of the soil, the house was not...0 Comments 0 Shares 2 Views 0 ReviewsPlease log in to like, share and comment!
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The Alabaster City(V-14: Psychological Thriller) The Dome is the only world I have ever known. A shimmering shell of polycarbonate and steel that protects us from the radioactive winds of the Wasteland. Inside, everything is orderly, clean, and utterly devoid of soul. I am Dr. Aris, the High Architect of the Quantum Division, and I am the only man who knows that the Dome is a coffin. I remember the day the world...0 Comments 0 Shares 3 Views 0 Reviews
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Silicon ThroneThe skyline of New York in 2055 was a jagged graph of corporate dominance. The city had become a collection of "Sovereign Zones," where the laws of the United States were mere suggestions, replaced by the Terms of Service of the three remaining tech conglomerates. Julian Thorne was a "Quant-Architect" for the Aethelgard Group, a man who didn't build buildings, but built the financial algorithms...0 Comments 0 Shares 2 Views 0 Reviews
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The Deep Earth ConfessionThe cave breathed. Sarah Mitchell understood this on the third day, when she was lying on her sleeping bag in the underground chamber and felt the air move against her cheek—not wind, not ventilation, but something slower and deeper and older, like the breathing of a creature that had been asleep for a very long time and was only now beginning to stir. She told no one about this. She was a...0 Comments 0 Shares 3 Views 0 Reviews
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THE PATIENT FROM BELOWDr. Arthur Voss could not remember how he had arrived at the hospital. This was not, strictly speaking, true. He remembered driving through Vienna on a February evening in 1896, the gas lamps casting amber pools on the wet cobblestones, the carriages bouncing over puddles that reflected the windows of the cafés where men sat drinking brandy and talking about the future of the Balkans. He...0 Comments 0 Shares 4 Views 0 Reviews
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The Dead-End Gamble## Act I: The Smoke and the Shadow The station 'Void-Sump' smelled of ozone, stale tobacco, and failure. Kane leaned against a rusted bulkhead, the collar of his grey trench coat turned up against the artificial chill. He watched the holographic news feed with a tired, cynical eye: The Broker had arrived. To the politicians in the Upper Spire, the Broker was a cosmic disaster. To Kane, he was...0 Comments 0 Shares 4 Views 0 Reviews
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The Singularity's Flare## Act I: The Edge of Reason Silas was a man who lived for the edge. As the lead technician of the Solaris-1, he had spent his life pushing the boundaries of the known. But as the ship approached the "Omega Point"—a gravitational singularity at the edge of the galaxy—the laws of physics began to fray. The mirrors, once perfect surfaces of reflection, began to warp and ripple. Time didn't flow;...0 Comments 0 Shares 4 Views 0 Reviews
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The Double Life of Thomas VanceThomas Vance opened the bookshop at nine in the morning and he closed it at six in the evening and he did exactly the same thing every day for three years. He straightened the books. He wiped the counter. He drank tea from a cup that said World's Best Bookseller in letters that were chipped and fading. He watched the people walk past the window and he thought about nothing. This was exactly...0 Comments 0 Shares 3 Views 0 Reviews
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The Patient from BelowDr. Evelyn Blackwood had been treating soldiers for fourteen months when she began to suspect that the war was happening inside their heads. The facility was a converted country estate outside New Carthage, all white corridors and padded rooms and the faint smell of carbolic and iodine. It housed the military's most difficult cases: men and women who had been brought back from the front lines...0 Comments 0 Shares 4 Views 0 Reviews
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The Quiet Horizon(Variation V-14: Tragic Romance) The valley of Oakhaven was a place where the wind always smelled of pine and old sorrows. For Clara, the world had shrunk to the size of a single, sun-drenched room in a remote mountain sanctuary. She suffered from a profound social phobia that felt like a physical wall of glass between her and the rest of humanity. To speak to another person was to risk a...0 Comments 0 Shares 3 Views 0 Reviews
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The Sword and the ScrollThe candle burned down to its fingers, and Anselm remembered everything it had shown him. This was the gift and the curse of his order: Brother Anselm of Canterbury could not forget. Where other monks relied on the Silentium—the ritual of deliberate forgetting that was the foundation of the Order of the Eternal Scroll—Anselm carried every word he had heard, every page he had copied, every truth...0 Comments 0 Shares 3 Views 0 Reviews
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The Blackwood RadarAct I: The Return Willie Blackwood drove past the Blackwood plantation every time he went to town, which wasn't often, because there was nothing in town he needed and driving was something you did when you had somewhere to be and Willie didn't. The plantation sat on a hill that wasn't really a hill, just a slight rise in the Mississippi flatlands, and it had been falling apart since before...0 Comments 0 Shares 4 Views 0 Reviews
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