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Tale of the Candle-Flame Folk Once upon a time, in a forgotten land beneath a brilliant sun, there was a kingdom of banners red and white. And this land was ruled by a King, whose wife both tall and fair was the Queen. And one day in this kingdom of banners red and white, the bells rang out high in the summer breeze, and flags were hung out from the castle walls, for it was discovered that the Queen was with child. But the queen had a handmaiden, a girl who had seen less than fifteen winters. And though her father was well known to most in her village, her mother had hadTale of the Candle-Flame Folk
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All's Fair, Part Three Lyn called Ben after taking some time to regain a modicum of composure. She had nowhere else to turn, cornered by Jess and not wanting to face Melody. So Ben's cell phone rang, and played a song by Moxy Früvous. He picked it up, expecting a torrent of insults until he checked the ID and saw it was Lyn. "Hey there," he said. Lyn's voice was shaking. "Ben, you... uh... you... you talked to Jess lately?" Ben frowned, not noticing howAll's Fair, Part Three
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All's Fair, Part Two Melody's pain melted beneath her anger. Pain was there first, and would be there after, but at this point rage was keeping her feet quick and her gestures taut and rapid. She walked in circles, around block after block in the cold of post-christmas December, trudging through the snow. There were lights, strung like tiny pricks of color around the houses, which were tall and bent as ancient trees. She had nothing to say to Cameron any more, no more words for the sting and the bitterness his silence had left in her gut. And she spoke to herselfAll's Fair, Part Two
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All's Fair, Part One A newspaper lay on the floor of the coffee shop, headlines of Osama Bin Laden's capture blaring on the front page. It was on the minds and lips of the handful of customers sitting on the corner, watching the traffic lights change. "What will they do next?" they asked, "since the war on terror's over, and we won?" There were two people, a man and a woman, both young and fair. He was paler, hair short, blonde with maybe a hint of red, eyes dark. She had pale eyes, bright and shining, and deep red hair that hung over her shoulders. They moved anAll's Fair, Part One
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SoI 9: RepercussionsSunlight streams through a small window, rousing me from my deep mourning. Recognizing that the sun has risen, I stand, my eyes still aching from the tears I had shed. I hold onto Keirian’s hand as long as I can before it slips back to the ground. I don’t know when I had shifted back to my human form… but I do not question that point. As I rise, I notice a note pinned to the wall nearby. I recognize the handwriting immediately as the same that had written the first note. I snarl quietly as I pull it off of the knife that had it pinned…SoI 9: Repercussions
"If lust will not bring you to us, then despair will have to do. You brough
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That said, they cite "CP Railway" several times during the song, so it's probably actually from Canada. Or the Canadian Pacific Railway runs through America in parts. Or possibly both.
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