So, suppressing our pervasive sense of trespassing, we moved into the abandoned dwellings, careful not to make any irreparable changes to accommodate our equipment.
Category Archive: Storytime
Oct 26 2013
Oct 19 2013
One last night here. Then I go home.
Oct 12 2013
“I’m going to make a run for it,” he said. “I know someone who can get me out.”
Oct 05 2013
Seeing the joy begin to dawn on my face, he grew troubled, then said slowly, “She’ll go crazy if she hears you speak. She’ll die.”
Sep 28 2013
When my books empty out at night, they go to the library at Taarona.
Sep 21 2013
“But how had I known that this man’s name was Margovan?”
Sep 14 2013
“He’d never lied to Pavi before, but he might need to now.”
Sep 07 2013
Saturday Storytime: Zombies, Condoms and Shenzhen: The Surprising Link Between the Undead and the Unborn
I almost never get asked about zombies.
Aug 31 2013
“What happens underground, stays underground.”
Aug 24 2013
“The Lord is dead. The bees will need telling.”