Dated December 21st, 2010:
When the Vimes family gathers to celebrate Hogswatch, a surprise visitor arrives to take them home to Ankh-Morpork.

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Mornings are quiet. He likes mornings. He likes the quiet in mornings because he's quiet more lately, quiet in a way he doesn't think he ever has been. It's a cliché, to think of calm after storms, but that's still what he finds himself thinking of, when he thinks about it at all ( Read more... )

For Lucy, the day had passed like any other. The rain that hadn't let up for days now was something of a hindrance, with her not living particularly near the Compound, but she'd gotten up early anyway, had breakfast, spent the morning in classes. More and more lately, she had begun to feel like someone just going through the motions, something she ( Read more... )

Sam liked the Hub for a variety of reasons. For one, the barkeep poured generously. For another, what he poured didn't taste like shit even if it wasn't the same as the stuff back home. Lastly, it wasn't usually frequented by people he knew -- like Dean and Jess and Neil -- who hung out in the Winchester more than here. If Sam was going to get ( Read more... )

Early January:

Vecchio visits Vimes in the IPD office and is welcomed back onto the force. Vimes gives him homework. Vecchio's pretty pleased to have found a fellow Really Suspicious Bastard.

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William was becoming increasingly dubious about the term 'due date ( Read more... )

If you had been upstairs in the Compound or in the Hub at six in the evening of December 31, you might have thought your eyes were playing tricks on you, or that you'd once again been whisked off to some strange, new place. Within the blink of an eye, the rooms had changed, sparkling instantly with festive decorations, and it was all so ( Read more... )

Vimes held the announcement clenched slightly in his hand as he walked with Kara Thrace down the Compound hall. It was with a grim sort of satisfaction that he posted it, the result of a few days' deliberation, onto the bulletin board.

As of this date, Mr. Randall Flagg has been charged with and found guilty of assault and theft on October thirty ( Read more... )

Vimes had ascertained pretty quickly that the best way to spend the day was holed up in the IPD office. There was nothing dangerous going on this year, thank gods, but the island's newest (and hopefully temporary) residents were already getting really annoying. On his way to get his morning coffee, he had been accosted by a zombie - flesh hanging ( Read more... )

Sybil had a knack for commandeering- events, watchmen, causes. Given her rank and property, it was really duchessing, but at times it could be both. At the given moment, Sybil had commandeered the rec room ( Read more... )