Saturday, May 8, 2010


By Janelle Eiderboch

When the tribes of our people spread to the four corners of the Earth, they each took with them a piece of the old empire, both in the hope that the sins of the past might never be remembered, and in the hope that they might never be forgot.

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Janelle casts seal of command, then hammer of justice, and punches you in the face.


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