Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Tap and Die is a 90’s action story full of characters like Jack who use wands and lava gloves and slugs instead of guns on the set of an epic fantasy world. I’m releasing it serially over the course of 6 months — the first 25% is FREE and the rest requires a subscription: if you subscribe for at least 3 months, I will send you a hard copy before the book releases even if you don’t finish the story.

Tayfyet was bored with waiting, and returned to the ballroom floor. He searched through the desks to see what he’d find. Perhaps a nice letter opener he could sharpen and add to his weapon belt. Instead he found letter after letter that “Black Jack Dawes” had written to Ms. Frey. He also found her wedding band. 

His eyes went wide at that, and he took in the office in a new light. From that wide-eyed perspective, he saw the blank, clean space on the wall where the painting had been—and then, searching, he found the missing painting tucked away behind a bookshelf. 

He pulled it out to reveal his enemy, Jack, standing with Frey and a girl. 

Dövë. 

Everything clicked into place.

Tayfyet went out into the hall and shot a massive rippling bolt of lightning into the ceiling for good measure. It left a series of carbon scores as if the shadow of a great burning bush had laid on it. 

“Frey!” he shouted. “Bring your daughter to me NOW.”

Frey screamed. 

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Lancelot Schaubert

Lancelot Schaubert authored Bell Hammers, which Publisher’s Weekly called “a hoot.” He edits anthologies and journals; produces albums, films, and photo novels; raises funds, friends, and minds for artists. Learn more here.

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