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Friday flash fiction – A Conversation on Waking

Posted on March 22, 2019 by Lexifab

Francesca Kincaid’s first words upon waking from nearly two years asleep were, “Where’s Alison?” Another six months have passed between hearing the answer and this moment, when Francesca sets a foot on a creaky Florida porch step just as Alison … Continue reading →

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Friday flash fiction – When the Barley Man Calls

Posted on March 15, 2019 by Lexifab

Dear Georgina, let me begin by apologising for my death. While nobody should think of it as untimely at my age, I daresay it came as a considerable disappointment to learn the bulk of your inheritance comprises neither cash nor … Continue reading →

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Friday flash fiction – The Giant of the Foetid Marsh

Posted on March 8, 2019 by Lexifab

“It’s a simple quest, really,” the witch told Jeralzine Stewpot as she conjured a portal of shimmering shadow just beyond the outhouse. “By way of preparation, the Princes require certain artefacts of power. You and I will recover one from … Continue reading →

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Friday flash fiction – What are Wardogs Good For?

Posted on March 1, 2019 by Lexifab

Did you know the first artificially intelligent systems to gain sentience were the ones we put in combat robots? You know the ones I mean? The light autonomous mobile suppression platforms. Yeah, that’s them. Wardogs. It all started with them. … Continue reading →

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Friday flash fiction – Paloma Paz and the Agents of MAID

Posted on February 22, 2019 by Lexifab

Sergeant Paloma Paz and her Primo Donnas crew hold the Midinoch Anti-Incursion Division’s record for demonic suppression operations. Nobody slaps down Realms-Next-Door nasties better. Whenever a multiversal rent pops up somewhere in Novo Midinoch, they’re scrambling. As their custom Acero-Leona … Continue reading →

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