There’s a knock on the Estate’s entryway, but rather than anyone getting up to see who it is, we all try to open each other’s eyes instead. Who’s turn is it to answer the door? we say without a word; more fear than laziness, as...
There’s a knock on the Estate...
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There are mysteries to be solved;...
There are mysteries to be solv...
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One reason I moved to The Last Estate was to write exactly what I want, at my own pace...
One reason I moved to The Last...
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Cleanliness falls into the “selective memory” bracket here at The Last Estate...
Cleanliness falls into the “se...
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We here at the Last Estate have been inundated with query of what our contributor policy is...
We here at the Last Estate hav...
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Writing and boxing: two disparate endeavors that appear to have nothing in common beyond their intrinsic masochism....
Writing and boxing: two dispar...
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In our age of Amazon feudalism, the claim of running an indie press is a noble but foolhardy endeavor....
In our age of Amazon feudalism...
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