Short Stories by Orin Drake I write because to speak these
things would be silly.
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"Short Stories" include everything from bits and pieces, snippets of something larger, to multi-chaptered short-ish works-in-progress. A lot of these are actually interconnected... but I suppose one of these days I'll get around to explaining how. The newest ones are at the top, oldest at the bottom. Tomorrow finished I rebuild. Quicquid finished Smile, baby. Chances are... Like Death finished I will come for you... Uncertain Smile finished Maybe we both died that day. I Would Know You finished No matter where you fell. Sin of Silence finished He is pledged and accepted. There Had Been Twelve finished These things are truly quite unreasonable. The Wheel finished This cycle is unbroken. Not Quite Our Footsteps unfinished, maybe ongoing They were lead to wonder just who was trapped here. Handful of Words finished Can change everything. Tick Tock finished, part of something larger How much longer, how much longer... Nostra Cruciatus (hopefully) Ongoing A medium of souls, an old-style magician and a boy with the potential to bring about a new magic all his own... Easy, right? Cultivating the Holy (hopefully) Ongoing They know exactly what they do... and their children will suffer... His Special Ones (hopefully) Ongoing The good doctor loved all of his patients... but they weren't crazy about the jerk. So They Meet in a Bar... Seriously, no idea Just reminds me of a bad Saturday Night Live skit, but with better characters. The Tower of Ekhart Seriously, no idea Mysterious meetings after the tower turns... part of something larger. |
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