Jar Merchant

Picture Press: Jar Merchant

I was working on the continuation for Darknesses Favorite Woman but woke up this morning with this story in my head compelling me to write it out.  It is something different for me in a way, fantasy is not something I’ve written before, but when a story shouts at you, you must obey.  Initially I …

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The Jar Merchant: Kria and the Portal

This will most likely become a continuing story as I revisit Kria and her adventures.  The first story is found here, although they do not necessarily need to be read in order to understand.  Kria’s father was the junk merchant.  His tent was dingy, small, crowded with broken items sold by other dealers.  He was …

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Jar Merchant: Blood Orange Dunes

This serial, Jar Merchant, is my first attempt at science fiction/fantasy.  It started from one of the prompts for Sunday Picture Press and since a few of you have asked for continuations, here it is!  They do not necessarily need to be read in order, but here is the beginning and the second part.  Hope …

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Jar Merchant: Butterfly Plum

As I said yesterday, this serial, Jar Merchant, is my first attempt at science fiction/fantasy.  They do not necessarily need to be read in order, but here is the beginning, the second part, and part three.  There is another one scheduled for tomorrow.  I am not sure if there will be more after tomorrow, but …

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Jar Merchant: Cranberry Noose

Once again, here is the beginning, the second part, part three and part four.  It is left open for more but I am not sure there will be any more continuations. Blint’s father, Zurzo, was angry when he finally returned.  Blint quickly ducked his head, avoiding his fathers fist, and rushed to the back of …

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Jar Merchant: Current Escape

The four gray stone walls, covered in a greasy film, kept the small square room cool.  The only light dripped through the small, barred, window near the ceiling twenty feet overhead.  Jesse squat over a small hole, covered with a filthy, stinking grate, to defecate.  After so many years confined within the same small space …

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