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Tag Archives: Friendship
Open and Shut-Part Three-A Tale of the Arrondissement
“Do you think we’re cursed?” Maxi asked. Arpin thought for a moment, then shrugged. “No philosophical insights?” “Do you mean that by living in a random and uncaring world, we are cursed by virtue of our very existence?” She sighed … Continue reading →
Posted in Adventure, Arrondissement, Magic, Mysterious, Short Stories, Urban Fantasy
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Tagged Abusrdist, archivist, Arrondissement, Book, Books, burglary, case, Crime, Curse, Cursed, Death, Detective, Difficulties, Explore, Fantasy, fiction, Friendship, Gendarmes, hidden passage, investigation, Librarian, Library, Magic, missing, Mysterious, Mystery, Panic Room, Relationships, secret passage, Secret society, Short Stories, Short Story, Surreal, Theft, threshold, Urban Fantasy, Writing
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Open and Shut-Part Two-A Tale of the Arrondissement
Detective Martinique insisted on going in with Arpin since a consultant was not qualified for a potentially dangerous investigation. Maxi stated that she was better qualified than some newly minted detective. After some vigorous conversation, it was agreed that two … Continue reading →
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Tagged Abstract, Abusrdist, Arrondissement, Book, Books, burglary, case, Crime, Death, Detective, Difficulties, Explore, Fantasy, fiction, Friendship, Gendarmes, hidden passage, investigation, Magic, missing, Mystery, Panic Room, Relationships, secret passage, Short Stories, Short Story, Surreal, Theft, threshold, Urban Fantasy, Writing
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Open and Shut-Part One-A Tale of the Arrondissement
The sharp and distinct scent of horseradish filled Gendarme Detective Class Première Arpin’s nostrils, which meant confusion. Ten uniformed Gendarmes stood at the entrances of this ransacked townhouse and at least as many moved about inside. Sand from a dozen … Continue reading →
Posted in Adventure, Arrondissement, Fantasy, Magic, Mysterious, Urban Fantasy, Writing
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Tagged Abstract, Abusrdist, Arrondissement, burglary, case, Crime, Detective, Difficulties, Fantasy, fiction, Friendship, Gendarmes, hidden passage, investigation, missing, Mystery, Panic Room, Relationships, secret passage, Short Stories, Short Story, Surreal, Theft, Urban Fantasy, Writing
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Nothing Lasts Forever-Part Three
This felt like an elaborate prank. Except that, I knew that Iain’s wife was dead and that his sister was worried sick about him. He would have to be an utter sociopath to do something like this. “You saw what … Continue reading →
Posted in Life, Mysterious, Science Fiction, Short Stories, Urban Fantasy, Writing
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Tagged Choices, creative-writing, Déjà vu, Death, Disconect, Drifting Apart, Endings, Family, fiction, friends, Friendship, grief, grieving, Guilt, loss, Love, Magic, second chances, Short Stories, Short Story, Strange, writers, Writing
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Nothing Lasts Forever-Part Two
I’m no actor, so my face told Iain I was even more concerned. “Listen,” I began. “You think I’m delusional.” More of a statement than a question. “I think you suffered a terrible loss. I can’t imagine what you’re going … Continue reading →
Posted in Mysterious, Short Stories, Writing
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Tagged Change, Choices, creative-writing, Death, Disconect, Drifting Apart, Endings, Family, fiction, friends, Friendship, grief, grieving, loss, second chances, Short Stories, Short Story, Strange, writers, Writing
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Nothing Lasts Forever-Part One
Sometimes, friends drift apart. It can happen because someone moves, gets married, or even when you realize what was your common bond no longer exists. It’s sad, but nothing lasts forever, and after a moment of sorrow, we generally move … Continue reading →
Posted in Life, Short Stories
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Tagged Books, Death, Disconect, Drifting Apart, Endings, Family, fiction, friends, Friendship, grief, grieving, loss, Short Story, writers, Writing
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Gratitude
It’s the first anniversary of my mom’s death, so naturally, it’s been much on my mind. Things have gotten better. Which I was assured would happen and they did. While I’m not constantly consumed by grief, it is never far … Continue reading →
Midnight To Eight-Part Four
Things began to escalate after that morning. Later that day, he was served with papers. However, when he sent them to Jon and Jayne, who had quit to do pro-bono work for a non-profit, they told him that there was … Continue reading →
Posted in Humor, Science Fiction, Short Stories, Writing
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Tagged bar, Bars, Books, Drinks, Experiment, Fantasy, fiction, friends, Friendship, High Tech, Humor, late night, Loneliness, Luck, music, Mysterious, New York City, Science Fiction, Secret, Security, Short Stories, Short Story, Social anxiety, Solitude, Strikes, Surreal, Time, timepieces, watches, Writing
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Midnight To Eight-Part Three
“Who let you in?” asked Andre. “That’s not important,” said the Male Exec. “You say that, but I think it is. Who are you?” “Please sit down and we’ll explain,” replied the Female Exec. “Maybe I should call the cops?” … Continue reading →
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Tagged Books, Charisma, deceit, Experiment, Fantasy, fiction, friends, Friendship, High Tech, Humor, Law, Lawyers, Loneliness, Luck, Mysterious, New York City, Pancakes, Rizz, Science Fiction, Secret, Security, Short Stories, Short Story, Solitude, Surreal, Time, timepieces, trick, watches, Writing
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Midnight to Eight-Part Two
He awoke with an unfamiliar sensation. Resignation was replaced with… Hope? It had been years since Andre had felt that. Getting out of bed he stretched, yawned, and grinned as he looked at his new watch. Today would be a … Continue reading →
Posted in Fantasy, Humor, Science Fiction, Short Stories, Writing
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Tagged Charisma, Clubs, Experiment, Fantasy, fiction, friends, Friendship, High Tech, Humor, Invisible, late night, Loneliness, Luck, Mysterious, New York City, Resataurants, Rizz, Science Fiction, Secret, Security, Short Stories, Short Story, Social anxiety, Solitude, Surreal, Time, timepieces, watches, Writing
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The Writings of Leo Byrne Jenicek 