Improvised on halloween, here is a sort of monologue, or sequence of monologues, mostly about music and ghosts.
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One year later, fresh fears fill the depths of civilisation. Who are you, and what do you really want from life?
I was looking through the archives and discovered that last week it had been five years since I started working on the world of Tradia. I think it’s just me who cares about the anniversary, but here’s a little bonus anyway.
The conclusion to a New Year story about an ancient ceremony and the struggles of a modern politician.
The new year’s story continues, with Losyrki reconsidering her position as she experiences an ancient ceremony in the frosty north of Kylan.
Happy new year! Here’s a new story to start off 2019 – or rather 998. A politican takes part in a traditional celebration to escape the difficult decisions facing the Kylani parliament.
A single midnight in early Zendor clusters together three tales of reality. In the pure depths of Dissland, nothing feels right.
A single midnight in early Zendor clusters together three tales of reality. The line between what’s true and what’s virtual could do with being clearer.
A single midnight in early Zendor clusters together three tales of reality. Can you ever be alone?