Hi folks. Do you like "Tales of the Starbuck Avenger"? Or maybe just want to use it as a counter-example when my hordes of detractors point out that I never finish a damn story? Maybe you're a fan, but you're tired of clicking back through lots of increasingly-pokey LJ pages on the tag menu in order to re-read your favorite parts? WELL, YOU ARE ( Read more... )

It was pretty fortunate that I didn't have to work the next day, because epilogues take time, man.

( So, finally... )

I failed to fly.

( Beginninggame, part 9... )

Then the scuttling began. It came from below.

( Beginninggame, part 8... )

It was quiet inside the church. Too quiet.

( Beginninggame, Part 7... )

Saint Raphael's cathedral may in fact have lain before us, but if we were counting on being able to confirm this fact with our eyes, we were sorely disappointed. As soon as we hit East Main, the dark of the night glommed around us in a sort of sticky black fog. I slowed the scooter to a crawl.

( Beginninggame, Part 6... )

Finally finishing this mother, within the next couple of weeks. For serious this time.

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In the early morning depths of a dark Wisconsin winter, three figures roared up a deserted stretch of State Street on a tiny teal-colored Honda Metropolitan. They were arguing.

( Beginninggame, Part 5... )

It's amazing how long it takes me to work up the gumption to write a simple action sequence. WRITING IS HARD.

Anyway...

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( Beginninggame, Part 4… )

Previously, on "Tales of the Starbuck Avenger!!!", there was, um ( Read more... )

( Beginninggame, Part 2 )