Tag Archives: serial fiction

Nineteen – 07

Posted on November 23, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

“How does your sanity feel?” Phelan looked up from his book and smiled faintly at Jacqueline as she closed the door to their space. She looked tired, hands red from scrubbing and probably the cold. “No better, no worse. Sounds … Continue reading →

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Nineteen – 06

Posted on November 20, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

Gods and monsters. Neve didn’t dare to breathe as Sif froze, poised somewhere between reaching for Thordin’s hand and leaning in to kiss his forehead. Her friend drew a rasping breath, then finally spoke with a shaking voice, “Thordin?” He … Continue reading →

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Nineteen – 02

Posted on November 11, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

Seamus sighed, staring after her. She was right. She was always right about this kind of thing—he knew that from experience. Would that their father had listened to her more often than he had. Perhaps the world they lived in … Continue reading →

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Eighteen – 07

Posted on November 6, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

Marin was shaking when she finally came up for air and Thom wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly against his chest, willing that shaking to ease and knowing that he wouldn’t let her go until it did. “We’re … Continue reading →

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Eighteen – 06

Posted on November 4, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

She didn’t take him to see Jacqueline like he’d expected. Marin took him home. His wife lit the lamp near their bed and locked the door, turning toward him in the flickering of the kerosene lamp’s flame. “Take off your … Continue reading →

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Eighteen – 05

Posted on November 2, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

Cameron and Seamus trailed behind them, both still on horseback, leaving Thom to bring up the rear, leading his mount and J.T.’s back home again. He cast another glance toward the patch of blood in the snow and grimaced. What … Continue reading →

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Eighteen – 04

Posted on October 30, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

There was blood in the snow near the border of their settlement. Thom spotted it as they come up from the bridge. His stomach flipped right over and he slid from his saddle, heart in his throat. I knew it … Continue reading →

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Eighteen – 03

Posted on October 28, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

They rode in silence up the old roadway that led to the back side of campus, past the barrow where they’d buried the dead, then up the hill toward the battered, snow-shrouded Shakespeare Garden. Seamus reined up his mount just … Continue reading →

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Eighteen – 02

Posted on October 26, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

The shadow of home was a smudge on the horizon as they rode through fallow, snow-dotted fields, fields full of dead wheat and corn, lost to the early chill and the death of the modern world. If they weren’t so … Continue reading →

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Eighteen – 01

Posted on October 23, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

It hurt, a gnawing, twisting pain in his back. Next to him, Cameron swayed in his saddle, looking pale, either from shock or blood loss. They’re going to kill us, Thom thought bleakly, gripping his saddle pommel with a white-knuckled … Continue reading →

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