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The Empire of CuriositiesSir Reginald Thorne did not believe in "sacred grounds." To him, the Congo Basin was not a wilderness, but a warehouse of uncatalogued assets. As a Fellow of the Imperial Geographic Society, his mission was simple: find the anomalies, capture them, and bring them to the London Zoo to demonstrate the inevitable triumph of British science over primitive chaos. He had spent six months tracking the...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 0 Views 0 voorbeeldPlease log in to like, share and comment!
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The MatchmakerDale Kowalski was standing in the aisle of the Foodland on Route 9 when he first heard both of them complain about the same problem at the same time. Frank Maloney was at the checkout counter ahead of him, talking to a teenager who scanned items with the enthusiasm of a man being paid by the hour to watch paint dry. Dale was behind him in line, staring at a display of magazine covers that all...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 2 Views 0 voorbeeld
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The Bridge of MindsThe Bridge of Minds ACT I - THE AWAKENING The woman in the front row began to weep at the bridge of the second movement, and Marcus Johnson felt it hit him like a wave breaking against the shore of his chest. Not sympathy. Not empathy in the ordinary sense. Something far more visceral, far more immediate. He felt her grief the way one feels heat from a fire - not as an observation but as a...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 4 Views 0 voorbeeld
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Title: The Ritual of Madness[Act I: The Ascent] The atmosphere of Psychological Thriller was pervasive, clinging to every corner of the city like a damp shroud. The atmosphere of Psychological Thriller was pervasive, clinging to every corner of the city like a damp shroud. The atmosphere of Psychological Thriller was pervasive, clinging to every corner of the city like a damp shroud. The atmosphere of Psychological...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 4 Views 0 voorbeeld
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The Five Corners of a Dead Man's Pub1. MAUREEN BRENNAN (widow, age fifty-seven, 27 Alma Road, Poplar) I found it on the Tuesday after the funeral. Tommy's things. The solicitor wanted the will and the bank wanted the mortgage and the brewery wanted to know would I keep the pub on or would I sell, and I told them all to wait, just wait, can't you see I've buried him, can't you let a woman breathe. But they don't let you breathe....0 Reacties 0 aandelen 3 Views 0 voorbeeld
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The Concrete BetrayalNew York in 1977 was a city on the edge of a nervous breakdown. The air was a cocktail of exhaust fumes and burning trash, and the sirens of the NYPD provided the soundtrack to a permanent state of emergency. Frank was a man who knew the city's underbelly because he had helped build it. A former cop who had seen too many envelopes change hands, he now worked as a mercenary for the Union—a...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 5 Views 0 voorbeeld
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The Macro and the Micro(Variant 04: Cinematic Montage) [Cut to: Wide shot. The New York troposphere. A vast, swirling ocean of grey and silver. The camera pans slowly across the undulating curves of Nimbus-7, a neural web of moisture spanning three hundred square miles.] I am not a thing, but a process. I am the atmosphere waking up. To the creatures below, I am a storm cell, but from my height, the city is merely a...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 3 Views 0 voorbeeld
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V-07: The Secret of Blackwood Manor (Southern Gothic)T8-01: M₁+M₆. Georgia, 1932. Blackwood Manor is a skeletal remains of a plantation, draped in Spanish moss and secrets. Cora is the mistress of the house, a woman whose skin is as pale as the lilies in the graveyard. Her sister-in-law, Maybelle, is a small-town girl with a laugh like a summer stream, set to marry a lawyer from Atlanta. Cora believes the Blackwood bloodline is sacred and that...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 5 Views 0 voorbeeld
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The Porcelain ParadoxIn the high-gloss circles of Manhattan, image was the only currency that mattered. Sofia was the crown jewel of the social scene—a woman whose symmetry was so perfect it felt architectural. Her marriage to the son of the Van der Bilt-esque Sterling family was seen as the ultimate merger of beauty and power. The Sterlings, however, were practitioners of a subtle, psychological warfare. They...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 5 Views 0 voorbeeld
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The Experiment at BlackwoodAct One: The Book in the Margin The boy was seven years old and reading a book that had no business in the hands of a child. Dr. Julian Blackwood saw him in the reading room of the York Minster library, sitting on the floor with his back against a stone pillar, a copy of Freud's The Interpretation of Dreams open on his knees. The book was water-stained, its pages dog-eared, the margin filled...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 4 Views 0 voorbeeld
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The Museum of BenevolenceThe Upper East Side of Manhattan is not a neighborhood; it is a fortress of curated existence. In the penthouse of a limestone monolith, Julian lived in a world of absolute silence and white marble. He was a professor of art and anatomy, a man whose life was a series of refined acquisitions. His apartment was a gallery of the exquisite and the dead—preserved specimens of rare fauna,...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 43 Views 0 voorbeeld
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The Dream of TomorrowThe champagne flute slipped from Tommy O'Brien's fingers and shattered on the floor of the Plaza Ballroom, but he didn't hear it over the jazz band playing "Alexander's Ragtime Band." At twenty-five, Thomas "Tommy" O'Brien had already made and lost more money on Wall Street than most men saw in a lifetime. He had also seen the trenches of the Somme, and both experiences had taught him the same...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 15 Views 0 voorbeeld
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