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Revenge of the Living Revenge of the LivingRevenge of the Living by ~SphinxWithoutASecret
Truly, Peggie was an artist, she told herself smugly as the removal van rolled out of the driveway. It was time for the final touch. As the owners settled into their car and started the engine, she turned her attention to the porch light. The bulb exploded into a gloriously loud hail of glass. The car stalled, as the driver shuddered in fright. Their attention gained, Peggie leaned against the living room window, sallow face pressed to the glass, and for a few moments thickened into mortal view. The shrieking from the car was delightful. She slumped onto the staircase to savour it and the sound of the car being roughly
Memoirs of a Magic Sword Memoirs of a Magic SwordMemoirs of a Magic Sword by ~SphinxWithoutASecret
"Longsword, circa 800 A.D, British – Pattern-welded blade, imparting the distinctive dappled patterning and a keen edge. Hilt in the form of a goshawk, blade emerging from the hawk's open beak, guard formed by spread wings and pommel formed by the tail. Hilt is also richly decorated; feather detailing consist of bands of ivory and blue-grey onyx, while the eyes are amber. Preservation is remarkable, as the sword is complete and uncorroded. This unique artefact is occasionally linked to Aelfhafoc, a sword mentioned in a number of Anglo-Saxon and later legends."
That label sits in the cabinet in front of me. Ever
Tired 
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