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Lia Lia had experienced many firsts since meeting Mei and choosing to leave her tribe behind. She’d met and travelled […]
Lia Lia had experienced many firsts since meeting Mei and choosing to leave her tribe behind. She’d met and travelled […]
The Blade Twas a moonless night, the air warm and humid. In a backwater, Lousiana bayou that drained into the
Mei The second deck of the Wandering Sinn had been converted into a lounge/library/writing studio and was used for restaurant
Armand Armand was in good spirits. They had dodged several bullets so far: going the wrong direction at sea, being
Mei found the mansion airy and rather pleasant. She laughed aloud at Lia’s wide eyes and how the young woman
Mei Unlike the tiny, sleepy, and barely populated Philipsburg of the real world Caribbean, the town in the prison system
Sources: The Kalinago language Slavery Mei The sun was as bright and unforgiving as ever. The two cellists, Andon and
The sky was the deepest blue, except in the west where it was still black. A star winked out. Then
Harrington Harrington watched the door close behind his subordinate and felt glad of it. An entire ship down the drain.
Mei “Love the sea, don’t you? All that bracing, fresh air.” Mei came to a groggy awareness. She opened her