Chapter III: Tears Of The Fallen</center> Babbage smashed into a building as he took a swing at a...
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The long row of roll-up doors that stood on the outside of the large warehouse that resided...
Jesseca’s bare feet slapped loudly on the rain soaked rooftop as she ran across it. The city shone...
I spend the afternoon considering my options. Mother has made it perfectly clear that she won’t finance my higher...
She left me alone for a second whilst I fiddled and faffed with the funny little clips. “How...
My dress lay in wait on her duvet. Like a python its motionless, as if pretending to sleep… waiting...
We enter the solicitors’ offices and take a seat. The executor introduces himself and spits out some legal formalities...
Mum explained that dresses tended to be plain and functional rather than pretty and prissy. Only brides and bridesmaids...
Aunt Jo points out a number of styles that would be perfect for Peter, but his mother thinks...
When I was little, I was convinced the house was haunted. Even in bright sunshine it was an imposing...