But This One is Just Right

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The Letter Addressed to John Ashwood

by Liurong (柳荣) (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/111306.html) South of the Town of Fredericksburg, Virginia December 1862 Where was his division? Where were the infantry, where were the artillery–where, where, he couldn’t see them, where were they–a shot, nearby, where, where–can’t hear anything–oh, Lord, his leg, his leg was shot, and he couldn’t see anything–only gray blindness, rising […]


Throwing Smoke

by shukyou (主教) (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/113817.html) He liked it when they played the big cities, or at least, the bigger cities, the ones with a big enough population to keep everybody from knowing everybody else, large enough to sustain that area of town a man could go when he didn’t want his business known by anyone […]


Magic Comes to Alphabet City (And to Certain Parts of Greenpoint)

by Domashita Romero (地下ロメロ) illustrated by iianbe (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/91045.html) Elliot woke up with the terrible sensation that he’d become seventeen years old again. Fortunately when he rolled over, away from the light coming through his window, he was greeted by all the aches and pops and grouchy sour-mouthedness that he relied on from his body […]