Category: Original Fiction
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The House That Remembered
Lillian found the courage to speak once we were back in the car. “I don’t suppose you took the photograph.” “No,” I said. “But it won’t be there if we go back.”
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When the Painting Breathed: A Visit to the Museum der Bildenden Kunst
It strikes me now that Love Magic was never meant to be merely observed. Its power lies in making the viewer complicit — in collapsing the distance between scholarship and participation.
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The Lights Beneath the Pavilion
Lillian looked at me. I could see the words in her eyes: Sylvia, what have you done?
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A Study in Flesh and Spirit
“Friday,” she said. Her accent was old, vowels elongated, consonants softened. “It is still Friday?”
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The Connection Between Lughnasadh, The Heart of Shadows, and Ara Norenzayan’s Research
According to Cornish folklore, the Heart represents the essence of life and the balance between light and dark—a theme that resonates with the cyclical nature of agricultural seasons.
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The Shining Ones, Tuatha de Danaan, and the Roads Beneath Our Feet
The Watchers appear in texts like the Book of Enoch, a once-suppressed text that describes how these beings—often interpreted as fallen angels—shared knowledge of metallurgy, herbalism, astrology, and magical practices.
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Blog Post Review: Faeries, Fallen Ages, and the Forgotten Covenant — A Deep Dive into Red Tree, White Treeby Wendy Berg
Berg paints a stunning portrait of Faery not as the domain of mischievous sprites or dainty flower fairies, but as a noble Otherworld inhabited by radiant, intelligent beings whose lives once overlapped with ours.
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“Echoes in the Cave: A Letter Exchange on Forster, Faith, and Fissures from the correspondence of Lillian Hartley and Sylvia Moon
I knew it was from you the moment I saw the cover. Only you would think to tuck existential despair between the poetry shelves — or was that Edward’s mischief? He does so love a theatrical gesture.
