The Journals of Mortimer Anhingas November 1st Once the leaves are gone, fall tends to blend into itself. Suddenly, the world is just gray, and READ MORE
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The Works in Progress of Allie Lynn
Migration Patterns, A Dust of the Arena Prequel: Part 8
The Journal of Mortimer Anhingas November 17th Iris hasn’t been the same since we visited Ollie. Then again, neither have I. The day after, she READ MORE
Migration Patterns, A Dust of the Arena Prequel: Part 9
The Mental Observations of Mortimer Anhingas December 7th When the song said, “I’m dreaming of a white Christmas”, I don’t think the writer meant one READ MORE
Migration Patterns, A Dust of the Arena Prequel: Part 10
The Journal of Mortimer Anhingas December 12th The cure is finished. Phineas still won’t take it. He’s being such a stubborn prick about it and READ MORE
Migration Patterns, A Dust of the Arena Prequel: Part 11
The Writings of Iris Gray To: Mortimer Anhingas, 1157 Gandalbrook Lane, Tennyson, Colorado From: Iris Gray, North Anchorage, Alaska December 18th Dear Mor, By the READ MORE
Migration Patterns, A Dust of the Arena Prequel: Part 6
The Journal of Mortimer Anhingas October 22nd My apologies for not being more consistent. Life has been… interesting. It is very strange, what love can READ MORE
Migration Patterns, A Dust of the Arena Prequel: Part 5
The Mental Observations of Mortimer Anhingas October 15th, Normally, this time of day is when I would pull out my journal, decompress all the thoughts READ MORE
Migration Patterns: A Dust of the Arena Prequel– Part 4
The Journal of Mortimer Anhingas October 12th, The gosling has most definitely imprinted on me. Through a bit of research, I’ve been able to determine READ MORE
Migration Patterns, A Dust of the Arena Prequel: Part Three
The Journal of Mortimer Anhingas October 10th I have a serious problem. And not just because there’s only one egg left in the incubator. The READ MORE
Migration Patterns — A Dust of the Arena Prequel: Part 2
The Journal Entries of Mortimer Anhingas October 3rd, We stole the eggs last night. Thankfully, we escaped mostly unscathed. The ganders did wake up, and READ MORE