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Brosie

“What’s that smell?” We were in the scriptorium and something definitely seemed off. Q waved his hand dismissively. “Viggo discovered fire.” “He what, now?” I asked. Without looking up from whatever he was doing with that glass pipette and a … Continue reading

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Road Warrior

In retrospect, it was perhaps a good indication of things to come when I climbed into the car with Brother Junius and noticed he was wearing goggles. In my eagerness to get off of monastery grounds, I jumped at the … Continue reading

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Carol Silver, Master of Diversion

“Do you know what it means?” “No.” “Is it God talking?” “Some people think so.” “Was that the first time it happened?” “No.” “Are you mental?” “Shut up.”

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The Sorcerer Apprentice

Banausic Abbey (which is what I’ve decided to call it for the purposes of my story) is on a nice big piece of property that backs up to a national forest, and is, by all accounts, a beautiful place to … Continue reading

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Ken Brown Did It

When I was a five years old, my grandmother gave me a Ken Brown calligraphy set for Christmas. It had five nibs, a nib-holder, some italic lined paper, a bottle of ink and an instruction booklet. My mother had a … Continue reading

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Viggo

I was sitting in the scriptorium the other day with a pair of tweezers balanced on a fucking hair stuck between two papyrus fibers when I heard someone running up and down the hall outside the door like a herd … Continue reading

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The Palimpset

At this point I’m going to flatter myself into thinking that you’re interested in my story and might be wondering about The Project. Truthfully, there are a bunch of them. These monks have the chill hustle going on, no shit. … Continue reading

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Quintus

The abbey where I live is outside a small town in a rural area of the Pacific Northwest. There are five monks here, myself included, and our abbot, Father Modestus. We call him Father Mo for short, but unofficially it’s … Continue reading

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Hello world!

Hi. I guess this is as good a place to start as any, seeing as how this is my first blog entry and all. My name is Squiberticus. That isn’t my real name, of course, but I probably didn’t have … Continue reading

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