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Letter

Tuesday, January 23rd, 2007

I’d known this was my final night in the pub I’d not have told the ritualist about the taint. It would have been more fun to find out the other way.
I’d have said goodbye.
I didn’t get to say goodbye last time, I don’t think. I suspect I just went. It was a game, and I [...]

Panarama

Thursday, March 16th, 2006

As the sun set over Grantbrugge, Panama sat on top of his boarding house playing cards.
His room was on the top floor of a barely standing house far from the centre of town, it had been the only thing he could afford when he arrived almost three months ago, and it was the only thing [...]

My first day

Saturday, January 21st, 2006

(From the notes of Philip Panama)
So, I have arrived in the big city. Well, bigger city, anyway, my exile at an end I have come to the one place famed for having a large enough store of knowledge to get me out of this mess. Macrocosm to Microcosm, where G. is the place where everything [...]