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“I trust his excellency, Pharaoh Akhenaten, will find you obedient.” The messenger strode out the doors of the planetarium into the main hall of the Temple of Ra. Behind him trailed Bak, his face ashen and his eyes sunken.
By Jeremy Benderabout a year ago in Fiction
“Why’d you wake me, Uncle? I was having the most delightful Banquet dream.” She batted her eyes open, the forest gloomy against the remembered brilliance behind her eyelids.
By Jeremy Bender2 years ago in Fiction
