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An Exceptional Case As generations upon generations of men before him, John felt his mind wandering. The sterile, white hospital room remained, but it lost significance as he heard the old man's chuckle, quiet but completely clear in the back of his mind.An Exceptional Case
“Well, I’d like to congratulate you, young man. A record like yours is not an easy thing to come by.” explained Saint Peter with an amused air.
“A record like mine?” asked John who, like all dying men, was surprised to be unsurprised by the voice of the gatekeeper. “What’s so extr
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Guilty Parties: Prolouge And in that field, he saw a tree, and a man. The tree was old and worn, like himself, but the man was not. He was young, handsome even. His clothes we're plain, and overall he appeared unremarkable. But to the old man, the pain in his face was unmistakable. In a rare peak of curiosity, he went to the him and saw in his hands a halter of straw.Guilty Parties: Prolouge
“Go away.” said the man. “Leave me in peace, though I deserve none.” “Why, what guilt is it you bear? What is was your crime that you
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The Pursuit of GranduerPilot Chapter – The FoolThe Pursuit of Granduer
The end of the world was appealing to a lot of people. That was one of the things that Mr. Michael Stubs the Coordinating Assistant Editor of the New York office was most surprised to learn when he first started talking to the strange gentleman. Surely, he thought, if there were such people (other such people, he had begun to correct himself) they would be ashamed at their inability to be satisfied with existence, and would keep their heads down. And yet here were four standing beyond the frame of the doorway in the unassuming room on the 17th floor of the stately New Yo
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At Long Last Surely, then, this would be enough. London lay in rubble at their feet, and Walter lay dead and discarded in the mass of bodies that stretched forever; not that she would have recognized him as he was in any case. It all seemed so utterly, undeniably perfect. Integra was walking toward him from the dilapidated zeppelin with the merest hints of sunrise glowing behind her. Her head was upright, her stride was confident and if not for the tears in her clothes and the blood on her gloves she could have seemed to all the world to be going about business as usual. But he knew better. No one but her servant could have sAt Long Last
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