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More hints of what’s to come
So, I am in the midst of some major fiction writing. The company I work for is very tight on what I can and can not do with intellectual property that may earn me money, so every piece of literature I...
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Dark Winter – Part 4
“There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke But you and I, we’ve been through that, and this is not our fate So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late.” – Bob Dylan,...
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The Pale Horse
Three months ago a man got on a plane in India thinking he had a cold. What he carried inside of him was a disease that was highly infectious and resistant to most known forms of medication. Within...
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The Pale Horse – Prologue
The apocalypse began on a Tuesday. In the heat and humidity of September in Mumbai, a small, white organism grew inside the walls of The Sahil Hotel on Behram Road. The walls were made to resist mold...
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The Pale Horse – Chapter 1
The mass graves were all alight. Meda Ahachik stared at them through a tear in the newspaper covering the windows. From her tenth-story apartment, she could see the ash dancing in the street lamps. It...
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The Pale Horse – Chapter 2
A puddle of drying blood crept across the hallway’s wood flooring. Meda was careful not to step in it as she approached Mr Jacobs and knelt at his side. Pulling off her glove, she felt for a pulse....
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