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“He saw her standing in the middle of the cobbled street, waving her dagger at the retreating thugs who had been trying to kill him, laughing so hard she had doubled over, clutching her stomach with mirth. When she’d got the last of her giggles out, she had turned to him and grinned, offering him a hand. ‘Come on, big man,’ she’d said. ‘That ale in your stomach will be getting lonely by now.’”
— Feb 19, 2026 07:15PM
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Sarah Connell
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“The man with livid-blue veins turned his blank eyes on them, an expression of faint puzzlement creasing his face. The light that was inside him pulsed. ‘It can see your soul,’ said Xinian, in a matter-of-fact tone. ‘You are about the only thing here left with one. And that will make it hungry.’”
— Feb 23, 2026 06:28PM
Sarah Connell
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“Inside the thorn bush, the fire became her entire world, so bright it blotted out the cold and the black. Nuava stared into it, telling herself the same things over and over until her eyelids began to droop: Things will look better in the daylight, and I will be able to find my way…”
— Feb 22, 2026 07:40PM
Sarah Connell
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“His arms were burning with spells, and his head swam with words – so many held in balance at once, changing and shifting and being brought together.”
— Feb 11, 2026 06:55PM
Sarah Connell
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The monster smashed its bony head against the invisible wall again, its mouth opening slightly to let a thin stream of bubbles past its jagged teeth, and for a few seconds the force keeping the sea out flickered ominously…
Another crash, and suddenly there was a tear in the sky and the sea was pouring down towards them in a solid band of grey and white. It hit the buildings behind…
— Feb 06, 2026 07:00PM
Another crash, and suddenly there was a tear in the sky and the sea was pouring down towards them in a solid band of grey and white. It hit the buildings behind…
Sarah Connell
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Always pale, now she was a sister to the snows that lay about them. Every freckle stood out on her face with alarming clarity.
— Jan 12, 2026 09:05AM
Sarah Connell
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“She glanced up to look into the shivering, nine-eyed gaze of the centipede queen. ‘Ah,’ she said. ‘I wouldn’t have thought such a face could convey anger so accurately. Fascinating.’”
— Jan 02, 2026 06:35PM
Sarah Connell
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“How was it possible to love a place so much, and yet to feel like you’d be glad to see the back of it at the same time?”
— Oct 24, 2025 07:36PM
Sarah Connell
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“Minh’s favourite time of the day was the very early morning. As he made his way down to the spider enclosure in dawn’s first light, the forest would be just waking up, and the relentless sun had yet to turn the air between the trees into a humid fog. He would listen to the bats, a great invisible world beyond the leaves that he only caught the occasional glimpse of”
— Oct 13, 2025 07:49PM
