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December 7, 2019

End of 2019, Finally

We have successfully wrapped up three years of Size Riot, the flash fiction contest for size fantasy. Continuereading
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Published on December 07, 2019 21:10

November 27, 2019

Cocktober19: Results

The results of the Cocktober19 contest, and a summary of Size Riot participation over three years. Continuereading
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Published on November 27, 2019 11:03

November 26, 2019

Gift Package, pt 3

What’re you doing, li’l guy? Kissing my finger? I don’t have a mouth there! You want something to kiss? Continuereading
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Published on November 26, 2019 14:00

November 22, 2019

Tiny as the Dickens: Intro

"Here you go, read as much as you like. I tried to warn you, it's awful." Continuereading
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Published on November 22, 2019 09:00

November 20, 2019

Tender Playthings, pt 2

“Hold on, what did you just say?” Anselm stood alone, especially alone upon the narrow tower’s peak. The blow of this news rocked his world, which he knew, intellectually, wasn’t a physical condition. Regardless, he staggered back a step, tripped, and collapsed against the merlons. Did the tower sway? He was suddenly very conscious of how vulnerable he was up … Continuereading
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Published on November 20, 2019 09:00

November 19, 2019

Tender Playthings, pt 1.

Anselm’s boots clapped upon the masoned blocks that wound up the tower’s interior, his torch guttered and roared in his grasp. Normally he was guard here, but it wasn’t his shift. In fact, he wasn’t supposed to be here at all: it was supposed to be two guards posted to this remote perimeter tower, an entire forest away from the … Continuereading
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Published on November 19, 2019 09:00

November 15, 2019

The Caretaker

Cameron lay upon the bed, waiting. His clothes were rumpled from sleep, though he couldn’t remember going to sleep. His entire body ached from the unforgiving surface. He twisted his head this way and that, checking it for kinks. Just some tight muscles, no pinched nerves. Things could always be worse. He lay there, slowly stretching himself out. It was … Continuereading
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Published on November 15, 2019 21:01

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