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11 days ago
The Ink Well
Love, forever
Lagos, the principal metropolis of western Nigeria, was a city that never truly rested. Even in the dead of night, one could still make out the faint hum of generators and the…
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19 days ago
The Ink Well
WISH UPON A STAR
For centuries, Aster had roamed the celestial plane, observing humanity from among the heavenly bodies. He had seen nations rise, empires fall, civilizations fade away only to…
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22 days ago
The Ink Well
Gelert: A Tale of Fearless Love
The sun shone brightly in the sky, the sheen on the glossy blades of grass a testament to it's kisses, as Gelert padded behind Llewelyn. The hound wagged his tail…
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5 months ago
The Ink Well
THE FLIGHT OF AISLINN AND FYREDAN
Aislinn was the shadow of her family's household, the unwanted black sheep among seven siblings whose every thought and whim seemed to matter more than her whole existence. Her…
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5 months ago
The Ink Well
A WEEK IN GENEVA
Lucia was jarred into consciousness by the not-so-soft, constant chiming of her alarm clock. She sat up groggily, and silenced the alarm with a groan. She rubbed her eyes, trying…
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9 months ago
The Ink Well
Uzomechina: A Tale of Folly
Uzomechina stretched, straightening his tall, sturdy frame. His spine made some cracking sounds as he turned on his waist. The sun was scorching today, and the fact that he had…
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9 months ago
The Ink Well
The life of a poor man
Mike groaned. He had been held up in traffic for the past two hours. His passengers had already started grumbling, agitated from being stuck on that spot for so long. Once in a…
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10 months ago
The Ink Well
Anya's ghost
Ric shivered as the cold water touched his skin. He threw back his head and sighed with contentment as his body adapted to the low temperature.
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11 months ago
The Ink Well
Love and misfortune
Dave sat up groggily. He touched his temples with the tips of his fingers. Nothing. No headache this time. He almost smiled. He made to get up from the bed, then gasped in agony.…
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11 months ago
The Ink Well
An anniversary to remember
Laura glanced at the clock. It was thirty
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