The Cost of Magic #11
Posted in The Cost of Magic, fiction on Jan 10th, 2009
I’m not sure. People have disappeared. People who could see the Mist.
there’s this dream, then I’m awake.
Posted in The Cost of Magic, fiction on Jan 10th, 2009
I’m not sure. People have disappeared. People who could see the Mist.
Posted in The Cost of Magic, fiction on Jan 8th, 2009
Minus awoke the next morning, his head completely clear. A solid direction for the first time, in a long time, made him a little giddy. It was not something that you often saw in Minus. He was ready for the day, and all of the bullshit that would come with it.
Posted in The Cost of Magic, fiction on Jan 7th, 2009
This is the ninth section of my novel. If you haven’t read the first six, you might want to start here.
In Which the Good Doctor Learns
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And with that, they both opened their eyes on Minus’ converted basement. They agreed that a nap was necessary to replenish their energies before further work. They laid [...]
Posted in The Cost of Magic, fiction on Dec 17th, 2008
Minus picked up the bag and emptied it’s contents onto the table. He knew what he would see before we opened it. He remembered all of it. The drinks, and the bags, and the conversations.
Posted in The Cost of Magic, fiction on Dec 12th, 2008
Jane was more than a little puzzled as she watched him walk away. They had talked about a lot of things that had been hard to swallow, but were none the less true.