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Concluding the time-slip story, Can of Worms, a 16 year girl’s rune-aided hunt for a serial killer . . .  Read on Why does the journey back always seem shorter than the journey out? I didn’t want to go home—but … Continue reading →

Continuing the time-slip story, Can of Worms, a 16 year girl’s rune-aided hunt for a serial killer . . . The penultimate episode We were late in arriving. But then we weren’t here to watch the show. We didn’t want … Continue reading →

Continuing the time-slip story, Can of Worms, a 16 year girl’s rune-aided hunt for a serial killer . . .  Read on “Holiday camp,” Gamal said, “Dear ancient Fearn said the gravedigger’s now a comedian.” “Implies the coast,” I said. … Continue reading →

Continuing the time-slip story, Can of Worms, a 16 year girl’s rune-aided hunt for a serial killer . . .  Read on “Stop! Now!” Arvina shouted at a volume fit to rip off the roof. Gamal skidded the car to … Continue reading →

Continuing the time-slip story, Can of Worms, a 16 year girl’s rune-aided hunt for a serial killer . . .  Read on Gamal again was in a black dress, though not the same one. This looked newer. He sat opposite … Continue reading →

Continuing the time-slip story, Can of Worms, a 16 year girl’s rune-aided hunt for a serial killer . . .  Read on Where was the car? Gamal had promised, so sure he’d be there, even mocking my panics. Besides, this … Continue reading →

Continuing the time-slip story, Can of Worms, a 16 year girl’s rune-aided hunt for a serial killer . . .  Read on “It’s not so difficult,” said Gamal. “You just walk round to the front. Get into the car. We’ll … Continue reading →

Continuing the time-slip story, Can of Worms, a 16 year girl’s rune-aided hunt for a serial killer . . .  Read on That night, after our talk, Arvina reeled out another of her memories. A continuation of her failed elopement … Continue reading →

Continuing the time-slip story, Can of Worms, a 16 year girl’s rune-aided hunt for a serial killer . . .  Read on I was pleased as peeps when the dinner bell sounded. “Gotta go,” I said. “I missed my breakfast, … Continue reading →

Continuing the time-slip story, Can of Worms, a 16 year girl’s rune-aided hunt for a serial killer . . .  Read on Arvina! She freezes, iciness spreading within her. She’d thought never to hear that voice again. Where is he? … Continue reading →