The Tash Files – Chapter 9 – King Lune
My Dear Everyman, Is this report on your performance correct? I mean, seriously, you’d better tell me that it’s a little off. I mean sure, I’d prefer it if it were completely wrong, but I…
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Lost Time – Chapter 13
They came rushing into her room. First Michael, then Gabriel Jr. and Christelle trying to beat each other through the door; then Geanna and Carmel rushed through the door at the same time; Gabriel followed…
The Tash Files – Chapter 8 – Mr. and Mrs. Beaver
My Dears Div and Orce, Did I read the field report on you two buffoons’ recent performance correctly or could my spy—err, a passerby that just happened to notice and then just happened to mention…
Lost Time – Chapter 12
“Hello Joyce! Do you recognize me?” asked the doctor, rushing to her side. “No,” Joyce hesitated, afraid to give the wrong answer. “Good, good. You are not supposed to know me at all. Actually, the…
The Tash Files – Chapter 7 – Mr. Tumnus
My Dear Nazi, How dare you! How dare you! Have I not—for the last millennia, I might add—been preaching vigilance to you worthless fools? Have I not repeatedly warned you that the Enemy would eventually…
Lost Time – Chapter 11
Early one morning, in the first week of March, Gabriel woke up startled. He was actually hearing his wife singing a lullaby song in her native language – a song he had heard many times…
The Tash Files – Chapter 6 – Queen Swanwhite
My Dear Narci, I can’t believe how stupid you are. Well, actually, I can, but that’s beside the point. I mean really, I just can’t believe that you had to ask me for suggestions on…
Lost Time – Chapter 10
Soon afterward, Joyce found a job. She began working outside the home, and Gabriel stayed at home with the children. He just loved it, seeing the children all day long; doing projects with the older…
The Tash Files – Chapter 5 – Moonwood the Hare
My Dear Tele, Guess what? I’ve got a secret to tell you. However, before I let you in on this juicy little tidbit, I must demand that you take an oath of secrecy. Am I…
Lost Time – Chapter 9
Another week passed; everything was still the same… Joyce was still lying motionless, except for occasional tears or smiles. Gabriel was still there with her, in spite of the doctors insisting that he rest, take…