Category Archives: Ambrose Cycle

Twenty-two – 06

[This post is from Artorius Mackenzie’s point of view.] That, of course, was the worst of it. If not me, then who? The problem was, he couldn’t come up with a good answer.  Unless it was someone completely unconnected to … Continue reading

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Twenty-two – 05

[This post is from Artorius Mackenzie’s point of view.] “You are not making any sense and let me tell you, that is pretty annoying.” His nose wrinkled and for a second he glared at Astrid.  “I’m doing the best I … Continue reading

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Twenty-two – 04

[This post is from Artorius Mackenzie’s point of view.] “Oh, that doesn’t sound ominous at all.”  Astrid circled him slowly, arms still crossed and her brow furrowed as she stared at him.  “Because, you know, it’s not like we both … Continue reading

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Twenty-two – 03

[This post is from Artorius Mackenzie’s point of view.] “There are about to be about six hours of nasty storms rolling in and you’re out here?” If it had been anyone else, he probably would have heard them coming.  As … Continue reading

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Twenty-two – 02

[This post is from Artorius Mackenzie’s point of view.]             His steps carried him down along what his parents and aunts and uncles had told him was once a paved roadway to the edge of the river’s floodplain.  Huge circles … Continue reading

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Twenty-two – 01

[This post is from Artorius Mackenzie’s point of view.] A shiver crept through him as he stepped out of the cottage, pulling the door closed behind him.  Tory could smell rain on the wind and as she shoved his hands … Continue reading

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Twenty-one – 05

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “Is it making you vulnerable to gods only know what, too?”  David’s gaze shifted back to Lin, his brow furrowing slightly.  “It just feels like shit hits me so much harder than … Continue reading

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Twenty-one – 04

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “It’s not an easy path,” David said, fidgeting again.  “I’ve been able to figure out that much.  But in the end, it’s worth it.” “What is?”  Tory said, twisting back toward him.  … Continue reading

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Twenty-one – 03

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] All of them stared at him in a sort of shocked silence.  He’d expected as much, all things considered, though there was the barest hint of a smirk on Lin’s face. Of … Continue reading

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Twenty-one – 02

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “It’s weird,” David said, fidgeting a little.  “Dad didn’t know much about her family, so I just kind of put away all of those questions and assumed I’d never get to ask … Continue reading

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