Tag Archives: Thomas Merlin Ambrose

Twenty-three – 03

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] I chewed on the inside of my lip, still staring at the words carved into the stone.  I could no longer remember who’d done the carving, only that it seemed … Continue reading

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Twenty-three – 02

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] My throat tightened.  “Because of Mom?” When they’d gone, something had been afflicting my mother for a while by then, though no one seemed to know what it was.  I’d … Continue reading

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Twenty-three – 01

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] “We’ve been looking everywhere for you.” The fact that Carolyn said it so softly, so gently, made it almost worse.  Sitting in the grass in front of what was supposed … 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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Twenty-one – 01

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “Uncle Phelan,” Tory said, brows knitting.  “What are you doing here?” “Meeting my nephew.”  Phelan smiled wryly and closed the door gently behind him.  He stared across the room at the pale … Continue reading

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Twenty – 08

[This post is from Bryant Tapping’s point of view.]   “Then you believe him?” Bryant asked quietly, drifting away from the door.  Tory startled and twisted toward him, as if he hadn’t realized that Bryant was still there.  For a … Continue reading

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Twenty – 07

[This post is from Bryant Tapping’s point of view.] Tory stood there for a few seconds, just blinking at David.  Lin sighed and waved a hand slightly. “Sit back down, Tory.  Let him tell it the whole way through.”  He … Continue reading

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