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    Seventy-Seven Saturday: Illuminae

    But they’ve decided we are all super traumatised by the Copernicus, and reconvened the groups they had running after the rescue. Page 77 Snippet Illuminae Okay I was sort of interested in the book…

    February 1, 2020
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    Seventy-Seven Saturday: Small Spaces

    My chair screeches as I stand to collect out plates. Tim gives me a secret eye roll and I attempt to smile back. Page 77 Snippet from Small Spaces Okay so I bought this…

    January 25, 2020
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    Seventy-Seven Saturday: Four Dead Queens

    ‘I’m sorry,’ I said, wringing water from my hair. ‘Mackiel told me to steal from you.’ I shrugged. ‘So I did. It’s nothing personal.” Page 77 Snippet – Four Dead Queens I literally have…

    January 11, 2020
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    Seventy-Seven Saturday: Highway Bodies

    Now the news broadcast is fuzzy and it says there were minor explosions in town, caused by rioters, and I feel like my skulls been hollowed out. Because I don’t know why they’re telling…

    December 28, 2019
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    Seventy-Seven Saturday: Winterwood

    When Willa was sixteen, she stood on the shore of Jackjaw Lake and wept into the shallow water. Her tears filled the lake until it overflowed – muddying the banks and turning the lake…

    December 21, 2019