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The city itself lives and breathes, and through it crawls many a strange creature. See it through the eyes of a girl who wished to run, but never thought she would go as far as she did.
(What I am trying to do with this series is create an Urban Fantasy that sees the city iself as a living thing full of magic. It's is not enough to simply place magic in a city; the magic ought to be, in some way, a reflection of urban life. kate Griffin's matthew Swift series does this well, and I have here attempted to emulate her style -- although it kind of veers off after a while.)
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1 |
New York City: What my Mother Told Me (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
2 |
Grenovia (essay) |
Chord |
writeup |
3 |
Even the trees here are scrappy (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
4 |
The 3 AM Food Truck (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
5 |
Left New York (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
6 |
New York City: What my Father told me (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
7 |
New York City: What my sister told me (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
8 |
The Stacks (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
9 |
Where is Connecticut? (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
10 |
out of whack (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
11 |
Mother Carey's Bar (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
12 |
Right New York (place) |
Chord |
writeup |
13 |
New York City: What Nonna told me on Sunday (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
14 |
New York City: What Nonna told me on Monday (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
15 |
New York City: What Nonna told me on Wednesday (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
16 |
New York City: What Nonna told me on Thursday (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
17 |
Bike messenger, none the richer (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
18 |
New York City: What Nonna told me on Saturday (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
19 |
The lonely vending machine of Amber Street (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
20 |
Forward New York (essay) |
Chord |
writeup |
21 |
New York City: What Jo told me (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
22 |
It's A Sweet Gig If You Don't Weaken (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
23 |
Back New York (essay) |
Chord |
writeup |
24 |
Down New York (place) |
Chord |
writeup |
25 |
New York City: Old Wounds (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
26 |
Telegraph Man (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
27 |
New York City: What Martin told me (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
28 |
Fifth-Floor walkup (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
29 |
Summoners of the South Bronx (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
30 |
You don't get to be a wizard by collecting bottlecaps (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
31 |
Up New York (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
32 |
Skelter, part 1 (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
33 |
Skelter, part 2 (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
34 |
Skelter, part 3 (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
35 |
Skelter, part 4 (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
36 |
You look so cute with your little whiskers and your bald tail and ow, ow, that's my fingernail! (thing) |
Chord |
writeup |
37 |
I'm Armed With Quarts of Blood (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
38 |
Let's call it Henotheism (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
39 |
You never write, you never call, you never tell me what you learned about that mighty groaning noise (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
40 |
Tall John? (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
41 |
You goofed, kid |
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e2node |
42 |
Give it back or I bite the little blue man (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
43 |
Gone Down (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
44 |
Run Down (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
45 |
The music of stillness sounds like a kazoo (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
46 |
Cracks in the big blue ceiling (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
47 |
There is something we can do (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
48 |
We danced on the day that the sky turned black (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
49 |
Of course they want to come here. Who doesn't? Besides the people from Los Angeles, but we don't speak of them. (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |
50 |
Give my regards to broadway, Mister President (fiction) |
Chord |
writeup |