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Part Three: Portals
by Temari Player
Elandriel freezes...
At first she thinks it is wind, but the grass does not stir. Then she thinks it might be old metal shifting beneath the ea...
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The Road: Part 2
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“What’s that…” her eyes dart toward the hedge, now thrushless and silent. “…A glint? A glimmer?”. All she sees are the dense shrubs and trees off i...
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The Road: Part 1
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Here I am. Here again. Alone. At the end of this old moonstone road, as familiar to me as my own name: Elandriel. The pale dust remembers my steps;...
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