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His Immortal Poet
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A Gift Horse

"Go on, lover." "I have no notion why such a thing would be, my poet. They are your gifts." "Yes, but if there is one thing my life has taught me, it is that the Fates have their reasons." "That is hardly comforting." The two vampires exchanged a look that encompassed an array of further thoughts and observations. Victor shifted his gaze away after a long moment to sigh. "Very well. What would you suggest?" Peter grinned. "The paperweight on your desk." Victor cast a playfully resentful sideways glance toward his husband before focusing on the designated test object. He raised an eyebrow, staring at the hefty piece of molded glass. "Do

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THE Zombie Survival Guide

*This part is for newbies. Skip down to the dashes if you already know this stuff.* Okay, so first of all, a zombie is a reanimated corpse that lurches around looking for human flesh. Different breeds may be reasoned with, or even "cured" back to the original personality. However, the most typical zombies: -Are incoherent. They will not be reasoned with or threatened. -They don't sleep. -They seem to like brains, but most will settle for a nice hunk of your flesh. -The come in different speeds, from crawling to shambling to running. Most are shambling along at a slow slow walk. -They do not drown or asphyxiate. -Some will burn easily w

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Joyeux Noel, Peter

tis a gift...

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Eyes of the Seer - Prologue

I spent the final days of my life alone, even though I did not know I was dying. Around me, the world seemed to be shifting. A cloud of darkness shrouded what had once been an ordinary existence and ripped from me everything I had known. For long hours, I would stand at work and stare at the people who passed me by as though attempting to figure out what changed and when. Little did I know what waited for me around the corner. Granted, the final days leading up to the earliest hours of January 20, 1983 are somewhat of a blur to me. It might have been the enchantment I was under, or the haze of realizing I lived on borrowed time without knowi

the vampire flynn trilogy

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