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lackingtons.com
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| | | | | "We're not history; we're not even myth. We're apocryphal." The Palestinians... The archives are emptied of her people. The university library has a lived-in sort of smell that makes itself so ubiquitous that it hardly registers as a smell anymore. Miri walks alone through the stacks, row after row of portals to worlds more wondrous... | |
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www.anathemamag.com
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| | | | | [AI summary] A recovering addict transported through time repeatedly intervenes to stop the death of two vulnerable young women by violently disassembling their enslavers, oscillating between terror and a grim determination to stop the trauma. | |
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podcastle.org
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| | | | | Ink, and Breath, and Spring by Frances Rowat The wheelbarrow thumped a jolt into Palwick's arms with every third step as he led Mattish back to where he'd found the corpse, out in the northern reaches of the garden. The trees waved dimly at them under the grey sky, and the thin morning light crept [...] | |
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books-forlife.blogspot.com
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