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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Dust and Sand – Chapter 8 – By Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 8 The kid’s ride had gone a mile by the time they caught up to it, having thankfully trotted along aimlessly following its initial dash.
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Dust and Sand - Chapter 7 - By Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 7 Dust sat on Horse and read the mission dossier. Certain they wouldn’t be in any danger when barely into the Badlands, he paid the way ahead no mind.
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Dust and Sand - Chapter 6 - By Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 6 The sun began to set. Father Kieran Kilkenny watched that wonderful source of light and warmth, the Lord’s love and strength made material, start…
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Dust and Sand - Chapter 5 - By Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 5 Dust packed, collected his equipment for the mission and stepped out into the fresh morning air.
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Dust and Sand - Chapter 4 - By Sean P. Wallace
Shadows Fade followed the strange trail through the Badlands. Something foul had stirred. Unlike most, she loved the Badlands.
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Dust and Sand – Chapter 2- By Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 2 The posse rose with the sun. Winston Grainger, Maintenance Overseer for the Texan Telegraph Concern, rolled out of his rawhide tent and stood…
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Dust and Sand - Chapter 1- By Sean P. Wallace
Chapter 1 Dust was drinking. Alone. Again. The Broken Bottle, that’s where he was.
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