The Show

The master came into my hut unusually early that morning, quietly shaking me awake instead of the usual shouting and kicking that occurred of a morning. "Get up, get dressed, and be quick about it" he said in a quiet, gruff tone. Drowsily, I fumbled...

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Master's Favorite

**Chapter 1** •••• Zander hated walking at night. Though it was his own fault, he supposed. "Gah, serves me right for staying after class so late. My mom's gonna have a fit..." He sighed, pulled his jacket closer around him, and kept...

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Master's Favorite Ch. 2

**Chapter 2** ••• Zander drifted in and out of consciousness, catching small, bleary glimpses and sounds of his current surroundings. The dark, windowless interior of a vehicle--the back of a van if he had to guess--the sounds of the engine,...

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