Tag: Short Story
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Mission to Middlehaven: 3
“That was absolutely stunning! Delicious!” Psychic Sue moved her empty bowl away from her. Lycralad dipped a final chunk of bread into a little gravy he had left in his bowl, and mumbled “Oh yes. I can’t eat another mouthful”, although he did. “I’m so pleased you enjoyed it, dear…” Beryl looked longingly into Lycralad’s…
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Mission to Middlehaven: 2
The Task Force had found the coven by 3pm, so they had some time to wait. The Witches Three were nowhere to be seen, but they had given specific instructions to be at the coven at 7pm exactly. “Better to be early than late” Psychic Sue said, although she hadn’t really wanted to be four…
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Mission to Middlehaven: 1
Report filed by Crimson Songbird, Duty Monitor The task force sent confirmation that they had reached Middlehaven Isle just before 12 noon. Psychic Sue, Invisible Charlie, Lycralad and Firetop were specifically requested to go on this mission, due to their individual abilities, by The Witches Three. The Witches Three, who use the modern names of…
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Red
Flowing red hair, vibrant red lips and a slinky silky red dress did nothing to conceal the dark red stain evidently (and perhaps elegantly…) dripped down her front. Red always had trouble with the red wine. Opening, mind, not drinking. Drinking, she did with ease.
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To Wit Twit Towoo (2)
The owl flew swiftly into the window. After last time, it realised the barn door wasn’t open, but didn’t think any further.
The Mansionic Perspective 