Tag: short story
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The God of the Rocks
They said of him that he would be watching. They said that from his mountain throne he would see the last of them to their graves, and the world itself would spiral down into infinity, before his eyes could rest. He brought to them seasons, sun and the rain, and he taught them dread. …
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Galleons and Gold
Samuel Trimble visited the City with metronomic regularity. On Mondays and Thursdays, his plump over-coated figure alighted from the ten-fifteen train, pausing on the station platform to lid his thin hair with a Homberg. Then he walked – down the hill…
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The Keffer Hills
To see them on a winter’s morn… The Keffer Lantyn Fells are works of the godhead to be sure, with their high peaks wreathed in shawls of cloud; and though cloaked white in winter they may be, they nurture certainty of coming Spring, when the crystal waters tumble from the whin stone shelves, their rich…
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