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02
Feb
2010
2010
I spun in a circle looking for an exit when I noticed other Big Men advancing through the crowd behind me. Trapped! My brain screamed at me, which is really less than ideal when you’re desperately trying to come up with a plan of escape on the spur of the moment. Seconds ticked by. The [...]
Category: (Ch. 3) Mr. Right Now
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27
Jan
2010
2010
I had two choices. I could make a blind run for the Bazaar and its promise of escape. I could make a blind run for Oracle’s place and hope she would help. Bazaar, no question. My legs pumped at zig-zagged through unknown streets, dodging people and a jumble of rough-plank kiosks as I went. I [...]
Category: (Ch. 3) Mr. Right Now
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25
Jan
2010
2010
The heels belonged to a woman named Bernadette. She was a sliver of light in an otherwise black state of affairs. Not because she was pretty, because she wasn’t, at least not in a hot-chick sort of way, but because with a simple nod of her head she sent Simon (and his gun) away. Then [...]
Category: (Ch. 2) The Shambles
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13
Jan
2010
2010
As the evidence will show, I am a bonafide idiot. I’ll forgo describing the ‘Palace’ except to say that there was nothing palatial about it, and the bit about ‘forbidden delights’…a complete fabrication. When we arrived at our current location, my benefactor, Simon–the creepy barefoot hunchback–bade me remove all my clothing and personal items and [...]
Category: (Ch. 2) The Shambles
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09
Jan
2010
2010
I was moments away from a plan. I could feel it bubbling its way to the surface when a voice, distinctly not my own, asked me a question. “I can see by your…position…you are in need of respite, sir. Might I interest you in a visit to the Palace of Forbidden Delights?” The voice, as [...]
Category: (Ch. 2) The Shambles
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09
Dec
2009
2009
OK. So I’m now sitting in the dark with my back against a crumbling building, armed with a stolen kitchen knife, listening to a grinding rumble somewhere in the near distance and hoping it stays there. Something went seriously wrong. I was on my way to the Bazaar, could hear its chaos in fact, when [...]
Category: (Ch. 2) The Shambles
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06
Dec
2009
2009
I have a headache. One of those headaches that slowly eats its way through your brain until its right behind your eyes. Oracle will tell me nothing. I’ve begged, pleaded, threatened, cajoled, and attempted to bribe with what little cash I have in my pockets (turns out, it’s worthless here). Nothing will budge her from [...]
Category: (Ch. 2) The Shambles
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