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  • Annalium Scriptor - Zach Wheat - SFF Planet

    ‘Annalium Scriptor’, Epitaph Seven: The Gods Are Against Me

      Epitaph Seven: The Gods Are Against Me By Zach Wheat “I have to stop, Stradanis,” Joth gasped. “Call your dog. He’s crazy.” Joth slowed his horse and dismounted, stretching his saddle sore muscles.   Stradanis yelled out to his dog and clapped his hands, but Tawn, smug with satisfaction, didn’t look back as he continued to streak across the…

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    ‘Annalium Scriptor’, Epitaph Six: Bramblethorne By Zach Wheat

    Epitaph Six: Bramblethorne By Zach Wheat   Stradanis pulled the reins of his horse and stopped at a sign ahead of the town. Tawn sniffed cautiously in the air, darting his head through the desert breeze trying to remain upwind of the town.   “What does the sign say?” Joth asked. Joth was sore from the merciless pains of the…

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  • Annalium Scriptor - Zach Weat - SFF Planet

    ‘Annalium Scriptor’, Epitaph Five: Sanctification by Zach Wheat

      Epitaph Five: Sanctification   Joth woke and felt a sickness, unfamiliar and wrong. The air was dry on his black skin, while fresh from the previous night’s bath, it left him itching all over. He felt for his Bloodsword in the scabbard and it gave him a fierce, but pleasant shock that made him forget the pounding in his…

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    ‘Annalium Scriptor’, Epitaph Four: Mending Lullaby by Zach Wheat

    Annalium Scriptor’ by Zach Wheat   Epitaph Four: Mending Lullaby   When the trio returned to The Miner’s Delight, fresh from their baths, they found it notably less animated. Mara provided them with clean clothes, simple and functional, leaving them attired like Ghostblade’s miners. It was not unnoticed. Neither was a lone figure, in a wide brimmed hat and long…

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    ‘Annalium Scriptor’, Epitaph Three: Fifty Cog by Zach Wheat

    ‘Annalium Scriptor’ by Zach Wheat   Epitaph Three: Fifty Cog   “I told you he was broken,” Joth said, as Stradanis stepped out of the Sherriff’s office and closed the door. “I like the music though. What was that?”   “What was what?” Stradanis asked.   “You made smoke and you made him calm and fall asleep,” said Joth. “With…

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  • The Voice is Never Heard - Original Fiction - SFF Planet

    The Voice is Never Heard by Hagy Averbuch

    The Voice is Never Heard By Hagy Averbuch   One chick was a splatter of red on my screen. The rest were a yellow sticky mess, fluffy heads chirping, reaching out. Finally, a long minute later, the small bodies were all lost in the grinding machine. “Maybe I’ve seen enough for now,” I said. “Maybe you have.” “What do you…

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