Avian Circus
Avian circus by neal brake _start from the beginning._ \* the main tent sat on the apex of the hill, colors falling down the sides like water down the face of a cliff, the whole thing a stone dropped into the middle of
Sympathy for the Devil
By luck--an unfortunate kind--i had been selected to be one of the two guards on the firing squad; a woman named susan neal who sometimes worked the shift after mine was the other.
Calicode: Part 1: Chapters 1-21
Then neal and i tried, he's not big into wolves, and he sounded like that guy i terrorized. it's like everything reminds me of what happened like i can't not think about it." "i know what you mean," he said.