“This story has been told before,” the devil rumbled, “and will be told again. You may die or you may

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“Take a bite,” the old woman said, her voice the soft murmur of a dying fire. The girl reached out

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Hell is always painted red. Why is that? What about our minds conjures landscapes of cracked earth and simmering fires?

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There is a home in my dreams. It is more than a house, more than a place. Though the sky

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Linda Mosley wanted a pet. The world had refused to give her a baby brother (even though she asked nicely!)

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They say that fate is a tapestry. Three women upon a loom, our lives the complex threads of a grandiose

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“Thees is never going to work.” His Italian accent was heavy, each word as rounded and full as his drooping

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Vincent Fairweather Pettigrew the Third prides himself on the quality of his labour. Every morning he rises at exactly five-oh-three

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