HOJOTOHO!
A group of young thespians take musical theatre entirely too seriously. A prominent drag artist named Mister Songbird bullies them relentlessly.
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Lost in Reflections
Ravens can be snakes, too. But we’ll always have Paris, one way or another. See you in 1908. Do you want to serve on my railway board until then?
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Written in the Glim
Some say astrology isn’t really science. Those same people probably also say dangerous and foolish expeditions to the roof aren’t science either. Those people live longer on average.
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The Murgatroyd Formula
The best tea is made with milk from…you know what? Actually, let’s not go there. Best not to question.
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Paisley
Those days when your clothes are feeling more alive than you are. We’ve all been there.
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The Seven-Day Reign
Discover the dark secrets behind the local fraternity in a new short story with a shocking twist! (The election was actually for a bad thing!)
The Thing That Came in From the Fog
As it turns out, one doesn’t need a body to be a b____y nuisance.
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Tauroktonos
Archaeology can help you find the way to Hell. But why not just take the railway instead?
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Required Repairs
Ah, the joys of homeownership. All right, so maybe not “joys.” But it’s got to be better than having a landlord.
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A Little Pandemonium
Sure, give Londoners a bunch of fire and a reason to go wild! I wouldn’t call it a “recipe” for disaster so much as a “five-course disaster buffet.”
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The Pentecost Predicament
In which you can just burn down the house and leave, mid-story.
Awesome.
Required Repairs
Wherein the Town Council reveals their true intentions: to foreshadow Sunless Skies!
Caveat Emptor
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Welcome to
A Sanguine Château,
𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖈𝖎𝖔𝖚𝖘 𝖑𝖔𝖉𝖌𝖊𝖗!
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This is not funny! (and thank you for that)
//lies down and starts crying//
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Some latest stories definitely lack this feature!
Cut with Moonlight
Sunlight kills. Moonlight merely bleeds.
And stings a little.
Okay, a lot. Ow. Where’s the carbolic?
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SALON SCANDAL!
Look! Under the bed!
There crawls a bat-wing’d spider
And it’s tentacled!
The Frequently Deceased
“Ugh, Charles, did you kill your nanny again? You can’t keep doing this! We’ll have to give hazard pay!”
The Pursuit of Moths
Good news for people who like the Bishop of Saint Fiacre’s! Ordinary people do have a chance with waxier folks!
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Daylight
I can only assume that you’ll be Dead By the end.
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