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Great Worqs
So, I received an email the other day, out of the blue. The company it came from is called Great Worqs, and they were asking me to share their concept around, and see if you guys are interested....
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Angel Watch
“Why do they call them Angels, then?” The old man spat, a lump of phlegm quivering on the dirt beside him – he turned his attention back to the gun he was cleaning, eyeing down the barrel. “It’s the...
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Hugs
Sunday Sketch – Terry Whidborne Mother was right – their fur was so soft, and the creatures just seemed so trusting…like they’d never seen a human before. Well, Mother always has been a crafty hunter –...
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Red Froth
She looked down at the ticket in her hand. The rain beat down, drumming a tattoo on the windows, and she understood why, really, she did. But he had to understand too. She wasn’t finished making him...
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The Department of Divination and Diviner Control
It was a dark matter. That the subject painted it in rainbow hues didn’t change the tone, which was surprising in itself. Bright green paint entwined with crimson (the world serpent, the blood of its...
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Footprints in the Dust
She traced her hands along the labyrinth’s walls, feeling the same cold, smooth stone against her fingers, counting the locked doors along the path – she always walked in the same direction, the red...
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They Dug the Graves in the Sand, Shallow Graves
I suppose it’s my grandmother’s story, more than mine. I’m famous – because of something a young woman did a lifetime ago. It’s my grandmother’s story, but it’s also mine, because without it I wouldn’t...
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The Elevator Club
“Welcome to the Elevator Club.” As greetings go, it wasn’t all that ominous. I mean, I’ve heard worse; “I’ve been looking for you”, or, “We need to talk” are pretty terrifying ways to start a...
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Swift Justice
“Define ‘divine’.” The man scratched at his head, ran his fingers through the stubble on his chin, the downy fluff on his cheeks that passed for sideburns as he searched for an answer that might make...
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Kingdom Came
She covered my mouth, and pulled me into the darkness. Her lips touched my ear as she whispered. “Shhh, it’s coming…” Her breathing, slow. My heartbeat, pounding. The smell came first. Rank,...
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Thirst
Old tongues whispered, gingerly moving in tomb-dry mouths, dead languages spilling forth in a surrusation. Their absent-eyed – literally absent, just sockets, skeletal, sunk-back in rotten-flesh faces...
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