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TITLE: The Existentialist Void - The Green Algae of ManhattanThe city of Manhattan had always been a clockwork nightmare, but in the eyes of The Existentialist Void, it was something more. David Cohen, the man of margins and floor-plans, found himself staring at a world dissolving into emerald slime. Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum...0 Commenti 0 condivisioni 6 Views 0 Anteprima
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The Last PeakThe mountains of the Alps in 1912 were not just peaks of rock and ice; they were the last bastions of a world that refused to die. Victor stood on a ridge, the wind whipping his military cloak, his eyes scanning the valley below with a precision that was almost mechanical. Ten years ago, Victor had been a captain of the Imperial Guard, a man of honor and unwavering loyalty. But the Great War...0 Commenti 0 condivisioni 6 Views 0 Anteprima
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The House of StillwaterThe House of Stillwater I. The roses died on a Thursday in October, and Silas Winslow cut them down with garden shears that had belonged to his grandfather. The blades were rusted in places, and they made a sound like grinding teeth when they closed around each stem. He cut every rose in the garden—the white ones, the red ones, the pale yellow ones that had bloomed in August and refused to...0 Commenti 0 condivisioni 2 Views 0 Anteprima
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The Last BastionThe sky over the Last Bastion was the color of a bruised plum, thick with the iridescent spores of the Void-Eaters. We were the final three thousand souls of the human race, huddled behind a wall of singing quartz that kept the madness of the outer dimensions at bay. I was Captain Elias, a man who had spent his life fighting a war that had already been lost. I was the only "Resonator"...0 Commenti 0 condivisioni 14 Views 0 Anteprima
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Both States True Until the Permafrost SpeaksThe first core sample broke at four in the morning, which was also four in the afternoon, because the sun had not set in forty-two days and would not set for another thirty-one, and time in the Arctic summer was a suggestion rather than a fact. Dr. Lena Vasquez recorded the break in her field notebook with the same precision she recorded everything: depth 14.7 meters, temperature minus 2.3...0 Commenti 0 condivisioni 10 Views 0 Anteprima
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The Cleaner in the CornerI David Walsh noticed the change on a Tuesday, which was significant only because Tuesdays were the least significant days of the week at Morrison & Keene Capital. Mondays were for panic. Wednesdays were for false hope. Thursdays were for panic again. Fridays were for drinking before drinking hours. But Tuesdays were for nothing. Tuesdays were the blank space in the middle of the week where...0 Commenti 0 condivisioni 18 Views 0 Anteprima
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TITLE: The Mythic Resonance - The Green Algae of ManhattanThe city of Manhattan had always been a clockwork nightmare, but in the eyes of The Mythic Resonance, it was something more. David Cohen, the man of margins and floor-plans, found himself staring at a world dissolving into emerald slime. Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum Lorum ipsum...0 Commenti 0 condivisioni 11 Views 0 Anteprima
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The Ivy PromiseThe Ivy Promise Daisy Fletcher arrived at Pemberton College with two suitcases, a bobbed haircut that defied every dean's expectations, and the kind of bottomless optimism that either makes you unstoppable or gets you broken. She had not yet decided which. Her family made money in shoes, but not the kind that had money. They made boots for factory workers, sturdy and brown and unglamorous, and...0 Commenti 0 condivisioni 12 Views 0 Anteprima
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The Shadow of the Star(Act I: The Observation) I am Sarah, and I am the ghost that keeps Julian Thorne's world running. For five years, I have been his personal assistant, the one who schedules his whims, manages his crises, and remembers the names of the people he forgets. To the world, Julian is a miracle—a man who appeared from nowhere and redefined the cultural landscape of New York. To me, he is a puzzle. I...0 Commenti 0 condivisioni 11 Views 0 Anteprima
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