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The Ex-Princess

CHAPTER ONE As Abelia stood on the platform, anticipating the vibration of the public light rail train’s arrival, she never imagined it would be the last time. It was a Wednesday, so those without train allowances were walking to work, streaming swiftly by like the waters of a brook, most babbling into their phones. She […]

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Crossing imaginary lines

I was reminded again today why fantasy works so well when I write about cross-cultural interactions: they are both full of arbitrary rules. Just full of them. I live overseas, as you may know, and I have been calling a medical lab since 6:30 this morning, trying to get my results sent to me by […]

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