The Last Tsar
The throne room doors opened and Alexander III’s face lit up. The aura in the whole room had changed, as everything smelled sweet and flowery, and Alexander III could swear his vision had become...
The throne room doors opened and Alexander III’s face lit up. The aura in the whole room had changed, as everything smelled sweet and flowery, and Alexander III could swear his vision had become...
Felicity Flores fell on her bean bag chair, she always sort of gave up halfway through sitting down, letting the beans absorb the impact. The wind got knocked out of her, like the sigh...
A self-important tsar acts on behalf of another and realizes too late what a mistake he’s made.
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