Posted on October 1, 2019 by Crystalwizard
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The Boys Eric S Brown Garth Ennis’s extremely violent and disturbing comic series The Boys hit Amazon Prime this year as a live action series starring Karl Urban, Jack Quaid, Elisbeth Shue, Antony Starr, and Tomer Capon. If you’re unfamiliar with The Boys, it’s…
Category: Serials, Columns, Non-fiction Tags: a-train, boys, brown, butcher, eric, hero, homelander, hughie, jack, karl, quaid, super, the, urban
Posted on October 10, 2018 by Crystalwizard
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To Free A Comrade Jack Mulcahy First appeared in Sorcerous Signals under the title, Journey into the Darkness, May-June 2008 Mikhaila was in a hurry. Damn that Kestrel, anyway! She’d told him and told him she wasn’t interested in him the way he was…
Category: Fantasy, Fiction, Sword and Sorcery Tags: army, cadet, col, eurydice, feortan, general, jack, magic, major, mikhaila, moriea, mulcahy, sneg, sorcery, sword
Posted on October 8, 2018 by Crystalwizard
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Ware the Power Jack Mulcahy I was down to my last few crossbow bolts. The Raheshis had slammed into us by surprise, like a blow from a giant fist. Now I fought my way through a gray swarm of pikes, swords, arrows, trying to…
Posted on October 8, 2018 by Crystalwizard
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Healer Jack Mulcahy I first glimpsed the girl as a small bundle wrapped in the sergeant’s cloak. “What do you have for me?” I asked. It was my turn to take the fourth watch, midnight to dawn; a quiet night, until now. Moonlight spilled…
Posted on October 6, 2018 by Crystalwizard
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The Man in the Feathered Cloak Jack Mulcahy Hungry, cold, Suzannah shivered in the alley, watching vendors in the bazaar closing up their carts. Tantalizing aromas of bread and meat, fish and cheese lingered in the frigid air, making the girl’s mouth water. As…
Posted on October 19, 2017 by Crystalwizard
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Dear Mr. Frost, or may I call you Jack . . . Vince Gotera —after a particularly mild winter Where’ve you been hiding these past few months? I only had to fire up the snow blower once. It coughed miserably, neglected and forlorn, before turning over…