The Tash Files – Chapter 14 – Hwin
My Dear Orp, Silence is a wonderful thing, isn’t it? I mean, I could go on and on about the benefits that silence holds for my side. When there is silence the Enemy’s ranks usually…
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Susan of Narnia: Remembering (The Eighth Chronicle of Narnia) – Chapter Four: The Party
“Are you sure you are up to the party tonight?” Carl asked as he helped Susan into her coat. They had returned to Susan’s house to ready for the party. Susan felt much better, though…
The Tash Files – Chapter 13 – Bree
My Dear Nyct, It has come to my attention, through various unmentionable sources, that you’ve begun to question my great power and authority in the Enemy’s shabby world. Really? How could you be so stupid?…
Susan of Narnia: Remembering (The Eighth Chronicle of Narnia) – Chapter Three: The Friends
An entire week of being lady of the house wasn’t nearly long enough, for it was almost over, passed away in a blur of exciting activities, all of which involved Carl. Carl Bryant was just…
The Tash Files – Chapter 12 – Prince Corin
My Dear Lary, Well, I’m sure happy that you got to spend some time down in that country that loves me and hates the Enemy. Believe you me, I completely understand your need, as an…
Susan of Narnia: Remembering (The Eighth Chronicle of Narnia) – Chapter Two: The Church
The best nights were the nights Susan slept through and never dreamed. Thankfully, the majority of her nights were such nights. But after the Pevensies broke their New Year’s Eve gathering and headed to bed,…
The Tash Files – Chapter 11 – Aravis
My Dear Poliomy, I really can’t tell you how dumbfounded I am that all your brilliant work has so quickly evaporated into nothing. What happened? I mean really, it wasn’t very many weeks ago that…
Susan of Narnia: Remembering (The Eighth Chronicle of Narnia) – Chapter One: The Mirror
On the last day of the year, the Pevensie family spent the evening sitting around their fireplace passing small gifts to one another, a tradition started by Mr Pevensie’s father years ago. Peter had just…
The Tash Files – Chapter 10 – Prince Cor
My Dear Schizo, Oh, how I hate you. Let me count the ways. The first, and really only reason that I hate you is because you’re a complete idiot. I mean really, do I need…
Lost Time – Chapter 14
When they arrived home, Joyce was so glad to see that they kept the same house. She couldn’t imagine selling it, thinking of all the memories embedded inside it. Hope filled her heart that her…