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Fiction

Short stories, novels, and creative fiction

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Ashes of the Fleet

The fleet had broken in the sky. Fire still rained in streaks, burning trails across the night like the heavens themselves were bleeding. Of the t...

WINDIGOkid

August 25, 2025

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Shards of Faith

The Metropolis skyline burned orange in the late afternoon. Traffic hummed, the air thick with exhaust, when the sirens split the streets open. Su...

WINDIGOkid

August 25, 2025

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Ashwood: The Marrow Hunt

The Ashwood was never quiet anymore. The trees whispered with the dry rasp of infected lungs, the ground crawled with the stink of rot, and the win...

WINDIGOkid

August 17, 2025

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Red Sky at Dawn

The sky bled crimson over the ravaged lands of Yomi-no-Kuni, a parallel realm twisted by ancient wrath and the sins of gods. The trees here grew wi...

WINDIGOkid

July 20, 2025

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Splinter Claw: Vermin Protocol

The city of Draymoor was choking on itself, flooded alleys, corrupt police, biotech gangs, and the smell of rotting wires. On rooftops, where the...

WINDIGOkid

July 19, 2025

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Clinic 88

The sky over Zone 4 is the color of dried blood. Plastic bags drift like ghosts over the burnt-out cityscape. A mother named Eris Rell, terminally ...

WINDIGOkid

July 17, 2025

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Resident Evil – Black Pines

The chopper blades tore through the fog as Chris Redfield stared down at the stretch of untouched forest below. Black Pines. It was supposed to be ...

WINDIGOkid

July 17, 2025

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True Detective: The Black Star Communion

The year was 1999. Detective Julian Marr, a burned-out Louisiana homicide detective, was reassigned to a cold case buried deep in the moss-choked s...

WINDIGOkid

July 15, 2025

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Indiana Jones and the Choir of Shadows

In the shifting shadows of post-war Istanbul, Indiana Jones sits beneath a flapping canvas in the back of a smuggler’s bazaar. The vendor across fr...

WINDIGOkid

July 12, 2025

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1917 : Weapon X

The war had already gone on too long. The fields were no longer green but churned with red, soaked in mud and sinew, veined with trenches like open...

WINDIGOkid

July 06, 2025

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Is everybody happy I am the god who created this cartoon

I’ve decided I’m going to attempt to read Thus Spoke Zarathustra. And I say “attempt” because that’s what it feels like... like I’m gearing up to c...

Jeff Richardson

June 18, 2025

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