Eliza S Robinson

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Be Sociable, Share! TweetGwendoline and the Fatemaker – Part 4 A short story. The sound of her brother’s voice sent tremors through Valencia’s crystallised form. She suspected he would return eventually, to reclaim the seat[…]

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Be Sociable, Share! TweetGwendoline and the Fatemaker – Part 3 A short story. The silence of the city slapped Gwendoline’s across the face like a violent forcefield. The Fatemaker’s studio had always been alive with[…]

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Be Sociable, Share! TweetGwendoline and the Fatemaker – Part 2 A short story. “I’m here to pour salt back into the wound,” Gwendoline said. “It’s time.” Gwendoline had not aged in the 23 years since[…]

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Be Sociable, Share! TweetIn her third decade of self-imposed captivity, Gwendoline learnt that, in order to truly imprison oneself, a balance must be struck. This was how the prisoning pitcher of saltwater came to rest,[…]

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Be Sociable, Share! TweetThe Roots of Revenge A short story. The giant giggled. Her hands would have been pleasing to the eye, if Plantae and Plantbee could find the space in their figurative hearts to[…]

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Be Sociable, Share! TweetThe Assassins of Purpleopolis A short story. In Purpleopolis, the rivers flow like blackberry wine, across the cracked orchid-toned earth, and the sun sets behind chalky wisteria walls. Empress Violetta observes the[…]

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