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The in-between spaces

“… They departed for Paris without first saying farewell to the colossal, spiraling pine trees that guarded their path. Juno searched for the creases — they were everywhere, after all — and once she had found one she simply peeled away … Continue reading

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Fiddlewood: A Flower’s Calling

A Flower’s Calling “Wakey – wakey,” said the Witch Queen, opening the door to Camille’s cell. It had only been a few hours but the Witch Queen looked far frailer than she had during their first encounter. Her voice was … Continue reading

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Fiddlewood: Chapter Ten

In which a Witch reveals herself The insects carried Camille for two full days and nights until they arrived at the tunnel that led into the decrepit land of Undercrest. The land was neither below nor above Fiddlewood, and Fiddlewood … Continue reading

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Fiddlewood: Chapter Nine

An Interrogation Insect poop dripped from 5-Year-Old Con’s face, but his relief overshadowed the foul stench. His joy began to drain, however, when he saw Lord Doodle Head slumped against the tree he had crashed into. “Doodle Head!” he cried, … Continue reading

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Fiddlewood: Chapter Six

A journey of everlasting existence Camille played with 5-Year-Old Con until nightfall cast a metallic film over the world, setting the stage for her to take him to the top of a hill that was free of overhanging trees, so she … Continue reading

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Fiddlewood: Chapter Five

In which an interest sparks Camille and Lolita walked up to a little house in the middle of the forest that rested beneath a gigantic, snow-white cherry blossom tree that stayed in bloom year round. In Fiddlewood, it is said that … Continue reading

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Fiddlewood: Chapter Four

In which a cat is in a tree Camille stomped through the forest in a flamboyant fluster, swatting at the leaves and kicking at the dirt, because the Flamingos were too ill-bred to understand or appreciate the honor of dancing … Continue reading

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Fiddlewood: Chapter One

When Someone Takes the Time to Color in the Trees Camille had been dead for billions and billions of years, so to speak, and had not suffered the slightest inconvenience from it. This is because there was no inconvenience for … Continue reading

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Chapter to Chapter

Starting today I will be posting the entire story of Fiddlewood chapter by chapter. A new chapter will be posted each week, so tune in or search #Fiddlewood to stay up to date on the bizarre adventure!

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Down the Rabbit Hole

Will you follow the white rabbit? The where and when isn’t important… the how, the only question that needs answering, is plainly written. Just ask yourself, who took the time to color in the trees…

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