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Seagull Winter

It was the blackthorn winter. Balmy spring weather and T-shirts were suddenly replaced by a biting wind. It blasted through everything.

A man leaned out of an open window, hoping to be revived by the bracing wind as he contemplated life. 212 more words

Part 559 - An Unfair Fight

“Dude. That’s a vampire.”

“Yes.” Raven’s smile grew. “I am a vampire.”

“Dude! That ain’t cool. Let’s get out of here before he eats us.” 799 more words

I won't have claws and nails here

When I’m turned up to thunder, savouring the flash of fury in my fists, I am furthest from myself. Wrists bending, threatening to break in the grip of this fight, flesh still singing with the sting of that blow. 169 more words