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The Orphanage of St. MatthiasAn orphan was six years old when he decided that he was going to conquer the empire. He was a willful boy, clever and quick, who feared nothing. His eyes and hair were dark but his skin was pale: he appeared identical to every other child in the whole of the glorious Lancastrian Empire, land of the richest palaces and the filthiest poorhouses.

But this orphan boy was not every other child in Lancaster. He was determined to make himself the ruler of them all, and nothing and no one was going to stay in his way for long.

The nuns in the orphanage called him Jake. He hated the name; he asked to be called Alexander, after the Macedonian conquerThe Orphanage of St. Matthias by ~CrimsonVendetta

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Building Block-adesThe trouble with having no inspiration, Kasey thought, is that you want to get something done, and try though you might, nothing happens.

His desk was a shambles of books, pens, cards, headphones, rulers, and stacks of paper. The few spots of wood that could be seen between the rubbish were all covered with a thin layer of grime. His printer was out of ink, and the flashing indicator light was giving him a headache, as was his computer's psychedelic screen saver.

It was too early in the day for this, Kasey decided, staring dejectedly at the mess he faced. It was too early to be faced with no ideas and no wayBuilding Block-ades by ~CrimsonVendetta

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The Brightest LightsShe hadn't slept in two days.

The chart was simple: chronic insomniac, on medication, referred to the ED four times in the past two months by her primary care physician; not a smoker, no drugs, didn't drink, no anxiety or bipolar disorder, in no physical pain.

Except this time. This time, she hadn't slept in two days, and she had a raging headache. Had to be driven in on the bus because she couldn't see straight, and the hallucinations were getting ready to roll.

The toxicology report was clean; there was nothing in her system. She just couldn't sleep.

She was in the waiting room for forty-five minutes whiThe Brightest Lights by ~CrimsonVendetta

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SprinklesThe year was any number, real or imaginary, and though the city had a name, it was always called something else. It was a holiday, though just what holiday, no one knew. Men and women in masks danced ignorantly across streets and bridges to joyous songs that repeated endlessly. There was laughter and food, a great deal of wine, and color, such glorious colors, on every corner.

There was also a boat in the water, a boat among all of the other boats. Small, this boat was neither painted nor gilded, nor ornamented in any way, and that made it very different indeed.

Though the crowd did not care to exSprinkles by ~CrimsonVendetta

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by ~CrimsonVendetta, Nov 17, 2011, 5:37:09 AM
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^ My current excuse for faking death.

Seriously, I'm addicted to my own storyline.  Does that make me a narcissist?  Anyway, one way or the other, it [the story] has pulled out my heart and soul, doused them with hefty doses of salt, pepper, and mustard, and consumed both whole.  Lovely, isn't it?  And I wouldn't have it any other way.

So, at some point, I might put it up here.  If anyone wants a snapshot of something RELATED (but as of yet not actually INCLUDED in the story) take a look at "The Orphanage of St. Matthias", which follows the early life of the man who would one day become the most powerful, and the most wanted, man in Lancaster: Duke Raymond A. Valentine, currently presumed dead.  AND THE PLOT BEGINS.

Anyway, there's my excuse.  What's yours?

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Thank you so very much for faving my story!

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No problem! It is honestly one of the best things I've seen written on here in a long time!!!

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