Tag: Grave Expectations
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CHAPTER 01: HOLDSPACE BLUES
Jo had been in a lot of strange places like broom closets full of whispering mugs, the espresso machine dimension, even a vampire boardroom…
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CHAPTER 02: CONFERENCE CALL OF DOOM
Jo had been listening to the hold music for what felt like years. When the line finally clicked, she nearly wept. “Thank you for…
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CHAPTER 03: ESCALATION TO MANAGEMENT
The beige expanse of Holdspace trembled and Jo gripped the cracked desk phone as the void around her began to flicker, like a bad…
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CHAPTER 04: THE INTERN STRIKES BACK
Jo had barely shaken the beige dust of Holdspace from her hoodie before Jeff cleared his throat. It wasn’t the nervous little throat clear…
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CHAPTER 05: AUDIT OF SHADOWS
Cedar Grove wasn’t just glowing orange anymore. It was pulsing. The streetlights bent like question marks and the crosswalk signs now read Proceed at…
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CHAPTER 06: PLEASE REMAIN SUMMONED
Cedar Grove was drowning in paper. Actual paper. The streets had become rivers of forms stamped URGENT and the trees sprouted sticky note leaves.…