Stick is gaping at Penelope’s retreating form. “O, Elbereth, Gilthoniel!” he intones. “You too?!” Kiri squeals. She rushes around that end of the table and tackles Stick.… more →
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azetidine wrote 7 months ago: Stick is gaping at Penelope’s retreating form. “O, Elbereth, Gilthoniel!” he inton … more →
azetidine wrote 7 months ago: Ray stands over the dining hall table, trying to find a place to set his tray down. Bear, in his hir … more →
azetidine wrote 7 months ago: “Ray.” Alice’s soft voice barely penetrates Ray’s door. His eyes fly open, t … more →
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