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• Not Bartimaeus, but Leo, King of the Midgets

  by Bartimaeus about 1 month ago

  The large silver door creaked open ever so slowly, releasing a blinding white light at which everyone but Bartimaeus flinched…

• Hope in the catacombs?

  by Bartimaeus about 1 month ago

  Bartimaeus, Band Baby, Stovohobo and JustAnotherWriter decended further into the depths of the catacombs, far beneath the cav…

• Try Again Tomor-

  by Never Explain about 1 month ago

  “C’mon, Max!” Netto scolded. “Go faster!”

  I was trying to dodge bullets again, slowing time less and less each time. The who…

• Krulltar is Koming!

  by Stovohobo 2 months ago

  Mask’s eyes widened as she suddenly sprang up and bolted into the cave.

  Over in one corner, Yoda was teaching Stovohobo how …

• The New Ficletdom

  by Stovohobo 2 months ago

  Stovohobo felt his heart surge at the prospect of so many people behind their cause. The New Ficletdom…could it be possible? ...

• Not Exactly Dagobah, But…

  by Stovohobo 2 months ago

  Stovohobo stumbled through the caves just outside of the bombed-out city, breath coming in ragged clouds as he descended deep…

• Meanwhile, in D.C.… or: A Brief History Lesson to Straighten Things Out Pt. II

  by Stovohobo 2 months ago

  Mr. Bobanafana cleared his throat.

  “In any case, this group was formed as direct opposition to the fallen LoA. The Great, Mo…

• Experimental Ficlet No. 29

  by Ana Cristina 3 months ago

  .....The pressure began the day I saw her with him, the day I saw that she’d moved on without me—despite me.....

• Experimental Ficlet No. 18

  by Music-Hearted 3 months ago

  ......it’s like she’s been permanently painted in my brain…....

• Experimental Ficlet No. 3

  by Ana Cristina 3 months ago

  ......But was I brave enough to do it? Enough to risk my own life?......