Clocks and Boxes – The South Hertling Chronicles Continue
Hello, everyone. Well, I’ve been hard at work doing some very not-fun things and having it go badly, thanks for asking. So why don’t I
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“Master Ranulf, there is a customer,” Marta called. I did not stop to lay down my quill or straightedge as I replied: “Is it Master
Specimen Boxes
Box 1: Legs Operating the elevator was better than guard duty, outside in the sand, with the scorpions. Jimmy was from the Bronx and felt
Trilobite Park — Chapter 31: Map Meets Territory
“Hey guys, what’s up,” Blake asked without enthusiasm to the two men who were sticking out of the in the flooded room. There were two
Trilobite Park — Chapter 19: Finding R17.
Maria and Luigina were trying to find their way back to the pumping room, when they came across the robot, R17, flailing wildly and trying
Trilobite Park — Chapter 14: The Trial of Metamorphosis
Barry stood behind Captain Pete’s desk, a mixture or annoyed, bored and terrified. Annoyed because Captain Pete was dragging his feet on the paperwork, bored
Trilobite Park — Chapter 10: From Worse to Worserer
Jacobs and R17 In the cool damp bowels of Trilobite Park, Jacobs the chief engineer was heading towards apoplexy. The plumbers who he had hired
Trilobite Park – Chapter 9: Barry’s Hassle
It sat in the cafeteria, swimming — though out of water. It swam through a head, a brain… the brain of an air breather. The
Trilobite Park –Chapter 8: Continuing Difficulties
Valerie and Thag at Cafeteria The doors were opened and the crowds slowly entered Trilobite Park. How they ooh-ed and aaah-ed with vague disbelief at
Trilobite Park — Chapter 6: Barrels of Doom
The afternoon before Trilobite Park opened, Blake gathered the Paleontology Club after school to meet with their supervisor. Her name was Mrs Vallerez, and she