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Wabeno Goes Hunting
Wabeno - Part 1, Chapter 1 Peter Dietrich wore an uncharacteristic smile. Four generations of his family gathered around the table, sharing warm conversation and reminiscing. The men wore expensive tailored suits, and the women donned designer dresses with diamond jewelry. They came from nearby and far away, taking time from golf and garden parties to celebrate their patriarch’s eightieth birthday. Outside, the sun sank below the horizon. Ten yards from the dining room wind
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Apr 226 min read


Warnings at Pictured Rocks
Wabeno - Part 1, Chapter 5 Archie Fayette woke before dawn and stumbled to the bathroom. On his way to the toilet, he stopped at the mirror and pressed a finger to his forehead—another liver spot. Damned things are sprouting up like mushrooms. He took two more steps, dropped his boxers, and waited. Nothing happened. He tried to relax. A few days ago, he turned on the faucet to coax himself into going. Not a moment before conceding defeat, the waterworks turned on. Oh, tha
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Apr 227 min read


Revenge
Wabeno - Part 1, Chapter 11 The sun dipped below the western horizon, casting the forest into twilight. Tall white birch trees swayed in the breeze, standing as silent sentinels witnessing Wabeno’s revenge. As the shadows grew longer, night creatures scurried near the clearing, curious about the strange ritual. Through the thin veil that separates the spirit world from Earth, the manitous watched. Many opposed Wabeno’s actions, but a few approved and lent their power to his
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Apr 223 min read


Thunder Within, Thunder Without
Wendigo War - Part I, Chapter 9 The Community Building contained three offices, a small kitchen, a bathroom, and the conference center, a large open room filled with fold-out metal chairs. A podium flanked by two long tables stood at the front, and a smaller table with a laptop and projector. On the left, seven chairs surrounded a wooden frame on the floor. The others remarked on the curious arrangement, but no one ventured to guess its purpose. As the hearing drew near, fou
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Sep 26, 20249 min read
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