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Prologue: The Origin of Medusa Gorgon
A train can be heard rolling to a halt at a camp in Germany, the door of a weathered cattle car as a German soldier steps into frame wearing that familiar gray of the all-too familiar era. He throws the door to reveal a mass of huddled and frightened people inside. The words are not necessary. The language is not ours and from the car, exit men, women and children, herded off the train like cattle toward a large open yard.There they huddle until the Germans begin to shout and shove through the mob. A while later, the mob is looking upon rows and rows of fences topped with barbed wire all designed to create a separator for the thousands of ...
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The Le Mort Files (Part 4)
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Part Four, Cults and Crypts
————-The air was cold and still as Emilie approached the graveyard.
It was all always graveyards, well sometimes it was old mental institutes or a slaughterhouse but mostly oculists where stereotypical at the best.Slowly they crept forwards nearer to the cloaked figurers at the centre of the graveyard.
Then she spotted her in the distance.
She stood out a mile away, completely different from the others.Standing alone, tall with long lean legs, her skin was pale and flawless with a slight glow.
Her purple eyes flashed, cat like and with cold wickedness.Like a thunder clap it dawned on Emilie.
She was a hom...
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The Zombie Bride Prologue
PrologueShhh, hes coming this way. Rose said looking at Martha.The two of them crouched down behind a rock. Donna was somewhere nearby, but in all the confusion they had lost sight of her. Finding Donna was the least of their worries at the moment. Dalek Caan was also nearby and he was hunting all of them. They could only hide from him and hope that their friend was safe.Rose quickly ducked back behind the rock when they saw Dalek Caan moving through the trees towards them. Rose and Martha reached into the holster on their hips and pulled out laser blasters. Rose held hers at the ready as she inched around the rock. Caan had just passed...
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Selene lives in Boston in 1918 and has to experience how a severe flu afflicts mankind. Can she help?
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