The Green Dragon Caper: 3. Gin and Grief
Shirriff Maggot shook his head, shaking himself out of having stared at the wall for a good five minutes. "I can't believe this. A Hobbit, murdered?" "There, there was no way she could have done…
Shirriff Maggot shook his head, shaking himself out of having stared at the wall for a good five minutes. "I can't believe this. A Hobbit, murdered?" "There, there was no way she could have done…
My dear Cabfact, Well, I must say, I was quite gleeful about the opportunity that you were recently presented with when your colleague, Pavo, came to visit you.When his young and inexperienced brat decided to…
As the Stormtroopers prepared to follow the "borrowed" TIE fighter, Amaro Ahriman, gripped the hilt of his lightsaber so tight, the black leather of his gloves strained against the hold. "Sir," a Stormtrooper that wore…
I have noticed cross-over days When one thing holds my attention Like bright starred daffodils So robust and sure of their time Allocated by divine Order Then bluebells Ascending, Bursting forth One diminishes as…
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My Dear Pavo, I just want to begin by saying that I’m very satisfied with the recent turn of events concerning your patient. After all, whenever the Enemy starts trying to interfere with my great…
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Everyone loves Christmas. It’s a time for gifts, singing, merrymaking and feasting. It is a time for family, friends and community. The central focus of the festival is of course the commemoration of the birth…
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