Tag Archives: original fiction

Two – 06

Posted on February 6, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] The world was still strangely silent as he paused near the Shakespeare Garden, staring down through the mists toward the barrow. From here, it seemed Marin was right; the wards protecting the … Continue reading →

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Two – 05

Posted on February 3, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] He didn’t wait for Seamus or Thordin, or for the mists to burn off. Barely half an hour passed before Phelan took his leave of Marin and the fire, leaving her in … Continue reading →

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Two – 04

Posted on February 1, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “Something or someone?” he asked, forcing his voice to remain steady. His mind reeled, shuffling through the possibilities rapidly. It was too much to hope for that it had been Pluton and … Continue reading →

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Two – 03

Posted on January 30, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “Phelan?” Phelan turned at the sound of Marin’s voice, blinking. “What are you doing up?” He winced as soon as the words had left his mouth, wishing he could take them back. … Continue reading →

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Two – 02

Posted on January 27, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Hecate’s point of view.] Matt stayed quiet for a few long moments. If he’d noticed any change in her expression from the pain moving had caused, he didn’t show any sign. He just stared at nothing … Continue reading →

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Two – 01

Posted on January 25, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Hecate’s point of view.] The door creaked softly open and she stirred, fingers bunching in the fabric of the pillowcase, immediately tense. This wasn’t home and she knew that, though the bed smelled of him and … Continue reading →

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One – 04

Posted on January 23, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] Our steps echoed hollowly across the bridge and down the mall that once upon a time would have been filled with campus tours and students rushing to and from summer classes. The … Continue reading →

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One – 03

Posted on January 20, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] A sigh escaped my lips. There was a part of me that wanted to be angry at him, but mostly, I was just relieved—relieved that he believed, relieved that I wasn’t alone, … Continue reading →

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One – 02

Posted on January 18, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] The rain had shifted more and more into mist while we’d been up at the forge. It was only the occasional fat drop that fell on Matt and I as we walked … Continue reading →

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One – 01

Posted on January 16, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] It was just after sunrise when he came into the forge, silent and contemplative. His fingers brushed over his tools, the anvil, the half-finished projects that he’d left behind. A gentle, misty … Continue reading →

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