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Posts published in November 2012

A Word to the Weasel

Weasel woke with a sore throat and a slight headache, but for the first time in a long while he was warm and comfortable, and…

Mid-August – Turned Tables (Part 2)

((Feel free to comment!)) “So what do you want to do?” Marshal McKenzie asked. “To allow him to keep his sight–” she held up a…

R.F. Burton Library Corner

The Flash Fiction Contest is open! Submit your entries atthe library. Miss Capalini has posted guidelines for this year’s contest onthe ning.  Don’t forget. Write…

The Back Room Tinies Event

The Euro-friendly Tinies Event at the Back Room at Whitby Cake And Tea Co.’s Yard in Port Babbage was a delight of diminutive lunacy. In…

Target Practice

Jed sat atop the Palisade wall in the little alcove overlooking the Fells. It had been a busy sort of week, with watching Beckett begin…

An Urchin Clean-Up….

“Yer was lucky.” Tepic stated quite abruptly to the two boys as he finished bandaging the smaller lad’s neck. “What were yer doing down that…

Crossbow Practical

It had been a good field trip to a makeshift shooting range for the first crossbow practical outside the city wall. Good in that there…

Rough start

Dr. Thaddeus examined the patients information intently in the days that followed his arrival.  Some of them would be inmates for the rest of their…