Daily Archives: October 13, 2014

Notes from a small dog XLVI

Posted on October 13, 2014 by Sue Vincent

I may have been sulking, the rain’s not abated, I sat by the door and just patiently waited But all day it rained and there was no surcease Then my energy burst… now I’m breaching the peace. I’ve run round … Continue reading →

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Posted on October 13, 2014 by Sue Vincent

With the internet still thinking it can barely raise its head from the Monday mire, a further extract from Doomsday: Dark Sage, due for a Hallowe’en release…. They said I was born of the Balefire, when the priestesses left the … Continue reading →

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The Devil Rode Out

Posted on October 13, 2014 by Sue Vincent

Originally posted on The Magical World of G. Michael Vasey:
When I was a teenager, I was experiencing all kinds of strange things that really scared the hell out of me. I have documented a lot of that in my…

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Morning…

Posted on October 13, 2014 by Sue Vincent

Six a.m. Small dog stands by my feet at the open door assessing the situation, her head on one side. You can feel the wheels of reason turning as she looks up and meets my eyes before reversing carefully away … Continue reading →

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