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Jul. 11th, 2017

Goneril-Facepalm

winterinverona

In Verona: Chapter 64 - Part Three



Fitzwilliam expressed all the indignation of a scholar, packed to bursting as he was with information he believed must contradict such an abuse of law. Of course, there would have been no call for indignation if he did not know that facts could be overcome. Facts were the cornerstones of their argument. If facts were overlooked in this trial, Juliette's cause was doomed.

Read more @ winterinverona.blogspot.com
Last Update: May 6th

Jun. 6th, 2017

SETH

medleymisty

Emo Pistols



I do not think I would like these stores that remain in Windenburg. I prefer the sorts of stores that aren’t there anymore when you come back a few days later with questions about the cursed cutlery you purchased, and why all your loved ones are now zombies.

Toomuch Notenough

Emo Pistols, the index of all of Seth's penpal letters

May. 6th, 2017

Goneril-Facepalm

winterinverona

In Verona: Chapter 64 - Parts One & Two



Cordelia's irredeemably spoiled children were now grasping for control of the family, for power they could never understand, much less wield effectively. Juliette was the least shameful of the three, and that ought to have been rewarded by allowing her to live out her dream of being a brood mare for a low-born prig. She should not have had her head filled with other people's machinations, like a calf fattened before the slaughter.

Read more @ winterinverona.blogspot.com
Last Update: February 19th

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Apr. 10th, 2017

SETH

medleymisty

Surreal Darkness



Sometimes the human and I receive an invitation written in the dead language of eldritch beings who were mostly a conglomeration of tubes with eyes attached at the ends.

Hyphae

The darkness joins the Pen Pal Project!

Mar. 15th, 2017

Spot o' tea

chocobeans

Winfield Township - Little Talks



Title: Little Talks
Story: Winfield Township
Rating: PG
Previous update: Shipping Out
Warnings: None
Summary: Trying to get out of the comfort zone she's built for herself, Cara takes baby steps in integrating with new people.

Feb. 28th, 2017

scribbles

scribal_goddess

Instant Messages in a Bottle


I am being kept by a house with yellow walls and a smug porch. It is a tidy house, and I do not believe it means me harm, even if there are poisonous mushrooms in the cellar. I did not choose to be here, but I came in through the attic door and the crater walls are high around me.

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Feb. 22nd, 2017

SETH

medleymisty

Emo Pistols



I don’t trust the other humans to make anything real. Maybe where you are, with the doors and the house that is keeping you, you are cardboard. I don’t think so, but I don’t know for sure. Even if you are on a cereal box, you sound very real to me.

Here, though, in this city with its hungry sun, I am sure that it is the other humans who are cardboard. They are thin and blurry, and I don’t think they have ever tasted caramel.

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Caramel Centers, Seth's latest letter to his penpal Anya

Emo Pistols, the record of all his epistolary adventures - which at the current time he's writing a letter a week, so check there for updates since I don't want to spam this place constantly. ;)

Feb. 19th, 2017

Goneril-Facepalm

winterinverona

In Verona: Chapter 63

"Oh, my poor little man," Georgiana tutted. Her nephew had fussed since they had arrived at Darcy House that morning for a day's visit with her mother. For the inmates of Capulet Manor, it was their first day at liberty. The other adults had moved from one type of confinement to another: meeting their adversaries in Lady Iden's chambers to negotiate the terms of the trial. Rather than go to sit silently in a stuffy room, Georgiana had offered to bring Will to see his grandmother.
Read more @ winterinverona.blogspot.com
Last Update: September 14th

Jan. 15th, 2017

SETH

medleymisty

Emo Pistols



I want to join the pen pal project because I think the sun wants to eat me.

I go out in it a lot. Alone.

It glints off things, and I don’t think they’re real. Sometimes I go to the dock with my fishing pole, and I cast the line out into the water, and the sun shines on the water and on the pole and on me, and nothing ever happens.

The Swallowing Sun

Seth joins the Pen Pal Project! :) Details on the project at the end of his profile.

Dec. 13th, 2016

SETH

medleymisty

Surreal Darkness



I stare into the abyss. I don’t blink.

The abyss stares back at me.

I think maybe it blinked, but I’m not sure.

Abyssal Fingers

Surreal Darkness Chapter Index

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