Dust and Sand - Chapter 20 - By Sean P. Wallace
General Richard Ryman stood at his office window, a draught of whiskey in his hand, and watched this rare tranquility.
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Dust and Sand - Chapter 19 - by Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 19 As he stood beside Father Kilkenny, reviewing the spells the Father’d used on his chapel, Dust realised that it’d been some time since he had been…
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Dust and Sand - Chapter 18 - By Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 18 Shadows Fade again reflected on how odd white folk could be as she and Eleanor Naismith walked through the white band; a sensible band would have…
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Dust and Sand - Chapter 17 - By Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 17 Dust felt rude for entering the house of a God he was sure didn’t exist, like he’d broken in.
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Dust and Sand - Chapter 16 - By Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 16 Father Kilkenny was checking his precious cargo when the news came.
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Dust and Sand - Chapter 15 - By Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 15 Penelope fought tears the moment she awoke. Her blissful rest was over and another set of hours had begun. That was how she thought now; in hours.
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Dust and Sand - Chapter 14 - By Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 14 Dust had hoped to find something… straightforward at the telegraph line; something unequivocal and simple, one big fight and then they find…
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Dust and Sand - Chapter 13 - By Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 13 Pendleton McKenzie was the kind of man who tried not to think about things too deeply, a useful trait for a mercenary; as long as the pay was…
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Dust and Sand - Chapter 12 - By Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 12 Dust and Naismith rode to Shadows Fade, stopping a few feet from her.
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Dust and Sand - Chapter 11 - By Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 11 In his dream, Father Kilkenny saw last Sunday happen again. It had been quiet.
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Dust and Sand - Chapter 10 - By Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 10 Dust and Naismith rode hard for the rest of the day. The Paints had stayed together along a circuitous route, one which would have taken them a…
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Dust and Sand - Chapter 9 - By Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 9 Penelope Chalmers stood at the centre of her prison and roared “Let me out! Please! Let me out!” No-one answered.
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