Author Archives: Erin M. Klitzke

Fifteen – 03

[This post is from Neve’s point of view.] Tory stared at her in silence, wide-eyed and slack-jawed, for long enough that she thought that she’d erred in telling him.  Finally, though, he cleared his throat and croaked, “Me and Lin?  … Continue reading

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Fifteen – 02

[This post is from Neve’s point of view.] Tory’s brow furrowed deeply.  “My cousin?  But—Mum.  I didn’t think I had any cousins.  Whose is he?  Uncle Seamus or Uncle Teague’s?” “Neither.” Her son frowned.  “But you—you only have two brothers, … Continue reading

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Fifteen – 01

[This post is from Neve’s point of view.] “Who are the strangers, Mum?  Why are they here?” Neve froze for a few seconds at the sound of her son’s voice, relief warring with sudden anguish.  Of course he’d have heard … Continue reading

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Fourteen – 06

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] In truth, the universe never had. There was a lot that my parents had never talked about, other things that they’d committed to writing without speaking of them—but then there … Continue reading

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Thrice-weekly updates will resume on Monday, December 28.

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Apologies, folks – no updates this week since the final stretch of the semester is quite literally killing me right now. Pandemic Christmas retail doesn’t help, either.

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Due to a longer than expected shift at work and end of the semester crazy, no Friday update this week.

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Fourteen – 05

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] She was gone when I opened my eyes again.  I didn’t know how long I’d slept, just that the ache had started to recede at least a little and that … Continue reading

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Due to work on this Blackest of Fridays, no update today. Stay home or shop curbside to protect yourself and others today.

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Fourteen – 04

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] When the darkness lifted, I was in bed, bundled in blankets, listening to the sound of distant crickets and the wind in the trees.  Every inch of me hurt—hurt more … Continue reading

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