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‘VII: Institutions’ Category

  1. Interlude: Anatoliy


    August 13, 2015 by Lyn

    Anatoliy stalked through the halls, a tiny Working making his footsteps seem to echo and shake the floor, all of his Masks dropped to reveal his entire size, the duster hanging from his shoulders making him seem even bigger.

    Somewhere ahead of him, Aggie was doing the White Rabbit trick with a follow-me Working, leading people into a rabbit-hole trap, and Dysmas, well, he was doing the Dysmas thing.… Read on

  2. Chapter 21: Jamian


    August 13, 2015 by Lyn

    I’m on the hunt, I’m after you…

    The hallway outside Jamian’s door Saturday morning was dark and empty. He had grown so used to meeting Ty halfway between their rooms, however, that he didn’t pause before heading out towards their meeting place.… Read on

  3. Chapter 20.75: Kailani


    August 13, 2015 by Lyn

    but you think that I can’t see
    What kind of man that you are, if you’re a man at all

    Previously: “There are other nights.”

    “There are,” Mabina agreed, “but none of them are Hell Night.”

    “And you won’t touch her, tonight or any night,” Cassidy continued firmly.… Read on

  4. Chapter 20.5: Kailani


    August 13, 2015 by Lyn

    They’d gone around a corner while they were talking, and, lost in the problem of Mabina-and-Cassidy, Kai hadn’t noticed the man standing in the doorway to her left until he was right on top of her. And he was almost atop her, wrapping arms around her that felt like steel bars and lifting her, pulling her back against his chest – a steel plate – and carrying her backwards into the doorway.… Read on

  5. Chapter 20: Kailani


    August 13, 2015 by Lyn

    Why would anybody leave the safety of their homes?

    Saturday morning, Kailani woke early, missing, more than usual, the warmth of sunshine on her face, the wind and rain and birdsong of her mother’s old farmstead house. Six a.m. Too early for breakfast, too early to be awake with nothing to do.… Read on

  6. Chapter 19.5: Shahin


    August 13, 2015 by Lyn

    My hands are stained with love, wish I could take it away

    Don’t turn around. A cold breeze slid down the hall, here, where there was no weather but climate control; it brushed across Emrys’ neck where he could still feel the crushing pressure of Ambrus’ dirty tricks.… Read on

  7. Chapter 19: Shahin


    August 13, 2015 by Lyn

    Have some courtesy, Have some sympathy, and some taste.

    Excluding minotaurs, vampires, and giants, the second week of Addergoole had been almost normal. Friday evening found the three of them sprawled in Shahin’s room, studiously ignoring their homework and bemoaning the lack of subterranean nightlife.… Read on

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