I was gonna try and get out another few chapters, but i'm not certain if I'm gonna get them out, with family and such (and six inches of rain in California). So if I don't, marry Christmas, and remember, be a good girl and boy or Orb Weaver may come to visit...
2025-12-22 00:48:21 +0000 UTC
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“You’re crazy!” Mindy said.
So much for keeping an open mind. I sent a little ball of glowing light to get in her eyes. “As crazy as that?”
“That’s… just a trick, some kind of electric…”
“Mindy. You saw how I heated the soup. You saw the dead walking.” I frowned. ”...
2025-12-15 05:12:22 +0000 UTC
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Armsmaster met me at the door to his lab.
“I apologize for the mess,” he commented. “The aftermath of… well, recent events has kept me busy.”
With that, I walked into the immaculate lab. I could…
There was a sense, the same way I could see the patterns of a beehive or ant colony, the way things m...
2025-12-10 03:53:24 +0000 UTC
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I am super late on this one, so as apology it goes free and the next two will be up tomorrow, hopefully.
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The only other unblocked door that Cannibal Girl shows me opens up onto a big room full of books, at least according to her.
I didn’t hear anything beyond it, but I start working on the war...
2025-12-07 05:14:40 +0000 UTC
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School went well, and I quickly changed, waiting for the PRT car to take me to the Rig. Just about everyone knew who I was, but…
The formalities had to be observed as I sat with Vista in the back of the truck.
“You’re working with Armsmaster?” she asked. “I didn’t think you were…”
“A Tinker...
2025-12-02 05:30:17 +0000 UTC
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Evidently, loyalty ran through the stomach. Pretty soon the water was steaming, filling the air with the scent of broth. I figured I and Mindy would get our—
Nope. Nope, the kids got it all. Sort of like a bunch of short piranhas. It had been a long time since they had hot soup, I guessed.
I bent down a...
2025-11-30 08:05:08 +0000 UTC
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Tomorrow... but the next Orb Weaver probably won't be until Saturday night or Sunday, due to holiday.
2025-11-26 02:36:43 +0000 UTC
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The first day of school since my job in Boston had gone well. None of the Wards brought it up, and I wondered if Emily Piggot had told them not to. My debrief was short—the Bay had no local containment zones, so the need to recheck them didn’t apply to us.
After school, I’d taken a little trip to check out m...
2025-11-22 03:04:12 +0000 UTC
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I opened my mouth. Please don’t eat me? Where are your parents? Young lady, that’s not appropriate?
I ran through all of the possible things I could say to the mob of kids, holding sticks and pointing them at me.
I suppose in an adventure saga I’d leap up and stop them, but… The only way I could d...
2025-11-20 20:01:40 +0000 UTC
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The wind died down around dawn. The snow was piled up around the station, but I managed to force the door open and pulled my sled out, after making certain nothing was waiting for me.
I had one more heat stone, my two legs and…
Yeah. I’d better get to that town today. At least it’d have better shelt...
2025-11-19 04:44:57 +0000 UTC
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Next chapter of Arcane Engineer will be up later tonight. This morning, me, being fit and in my mid-fifties, choose to lift a forty-pound box. Currently, my back is in great pain. I was gonna have it out this morning, but right now I'm going a little slow.
You know, I love these little reminders that my p;roduct liabili...
2025-11-17 23:02:46 +0000 UTC
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We stopped outside of Michael’s house. It looked normal. The silly welcome mat, the paint job that had a few missed spots, the car in the front.
I took a deep breath.
“The PRT can handle this,” Stimmons said.
“No. I promised them.” A memory flashed. How Dad looked after he’d gone with the police ...
2025-11-14 22:39:14 +0000 UTC
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When I entered the room, the football team looked nervous, the cheerleaders confused. The parents all looked confused.
Excellent. I had expected that Jackson would let his friends know that I was a Thinker and I knew… far more than I should.
Well, at least as far as a teen was concerned. If I had been i...
2025-11-13 23:53:14 +0000 UTC
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But... went to doctor. Had 3 root canals. one root evidently didn't get he memo that it had been hit by pain-bye-bye juice.
Not a fun time was had by all. So gonna take a day off.
2025-11-12 06:39:41 +0000 UTC
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The next morning I got up, showered (it was amazing how much you could love a shower after days of having to be bathed), and did some low-impact exercises. There would be time for getting back in shape later, and I’d taken the rehabilitation sheet to heart.
It had nothing to do with all the “I told you soes...
2025-11-10 22:32:32 +0000 UTC
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"Is it gonna work?" Mandy asked. They were using her garage, and if Mom found out...
"Sure," Hank, the totally cool kid of Ms. Williams' 6th/7th grade class. "I heard that if you put a candle out and then breathe on a mirror, he has to do what you say!"
Soon, the ritual was ready. They had the pentagram, inscr...
2025-11-10 20:23:35 +0000 UTC
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Seconds later, a set of big claws penetrated the metal of the doors and yanked them out. In the light of my spells, something loomed in the gap.
Teeth, matted fur… bones shining through, and a pair of eyes gleaming with greenish light.
Fuck! I jumped back. It wasn’t an unclean spirit; it was ...
2025-11-09 06:30:05 +0000 UTC
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The store was dark, rich with the scent of fruit and bread. AT the end of the aisles was a grandmotherly looking women reading a news paper. Her eyes widened when she saw us.
“¡Tú eres la chica que luchó contra el diablo!”
“I—pardon me?” I said. I thought I knew but she’d been…
“The girl w...
2025-11-04 22:54:31 +0000 UTC
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I hated the interview.
Not because it was unproductive, it very much was, but it reminded me of the interviews with Timmis’ victim… Or that night when Mom had died.
Ordinary people, not parahumans, not trained officers, or hardened criminals, ordinary people with a joke welcome mat and pictures on the wall… ...
2025-11-04 06:19:07 +0000 UTC
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I release two days after publishingh were but would people be okay with releasing this episode of orb weaver a day early for Halloween?
2025-10-31 22:29:30 +0000 UTC
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Agent Stimmons was an older man, walking with a slight limp. He met me at the arrivals terminal, and looked around.
“We have a secure place for your to dress,” he said.
Granted most people knew, or at least those in a position to care, but the formalities had to be observed. I nodded. “I’m ready. I had to ...
2025-10-30 19:02:11 +0000 UTC
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The sun started to go down and I was still on the road. It turned out that a casual walk in a snowy field on vacation was a lot easier—and slower—than trying to push yourself on a highway littered with the snow covered dead.
Little flurries of wind were picking up, some of the trees cracking as ice-laden branches br...
2025-10-30 03:37:29 +0000 UTC
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The PRT booked a business flight up to Boston. I could have taken the bus, but they insisted. And then the flight attendants, quite coincidentally, upgraded Taylor Hebert, ordinary student, to first class.
Yes, I think I could safely assume that “The Investigator” was about as open a cape as you could imagine.
2025-10-27 22:37:20 +0000 UTC
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Note, this occurs during the investigations arc, but it's a "one off" story, like a lot of the old pulp issues that were a short story separated out from any larger plot threads. The first chapter goes up on both Patreon and here at the same time.
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Going through my fan mail (!) was both intimidating and...
2025-10-22 00:41:04 +0000 UTC
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I headed out at the first crack of “dawn” the sun still more or less obscured by the clouds. Even accounting for that, it seemed oddly dim compared to back home.
But I shouldered the ropes, and started out, the sound of the sled’s runners mixing with the crunching of the snow under my feet, the improvized snowshoe...
2025-10-20 06:57:48 +0000 UTC
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For sorcerers and snow. initial terribad sketch by me, the rest by the abominable intelligence.
2025-10-18 04:58:52 +0000 UTC
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The Unquiet Dead.
In the known world, most civilized nations cremate their dead, either with or without a viewing period. That is because of the Unquiet Dead. Ranging from sapient and malevolent such as Eaters, to simple creatures of hunger, the Unquiet dead are noted for rising solely from sapient beings (although mage...
2025-10-16 20:09:00 +0000 UTC
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When I got back home I was tired but… jittery.
Dad was camped out in the living room, like he expected me to make a break for it.
Ridiculous.
Neither Coil nor the ABB were currently the kind of group I could go after immediately. But—
I blinked.
An Email from Greg on my Investigator account. ...
2025-10-16 07:24:42 +0000 UTC
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Several hours passed and the snow fall and winds slowly started to decline. Better, the darkness around the covered windows started to vanish.
I pulled out my watch, a gift when I’d first become an apprentice, the best, spell reinforced steel and springs. I knew when I’d been sent here, and it was getting dark so…...
2025-10-13 07:21:01 +0000 UTC
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“I don’t believe she’s a thinker, at least not as some are seeing it.” Dr. Lori Manstern was an older Woman, actually a contemporary of William Manton, but where that vanished man had focused on powers, she focused on the minds behind those powers.
The fact that she was here spoke volumes about the impo...
2025-10-11 05:42:18 +0000 UTC
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