The Grey Tower

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My brain just woke up, and I have no idea what to do with myself. Things started going all weird in 2006, then everything basically stopped after my brother died eight years and nine days ago (as of this post ...

Meant to get online more often. Meant to write. Now posting through narrow window in which internet is stable. (-long list of incredibly naughty words-) living in the (-long list of incredibly naughty words-) end of (-long list of incredibly naughty words-) nowhere.

Setting an easy pace through the garden, Janine allowed herself to completely ignore the responsibilities of being a novice. Instead, she simply marveled at the winter beauty that had transformed her favorite place in the city into something new and breathtaking. Winter had once been her favorite ...

-long, keening scream-

As mean-spirited as it was for her to think so, Janine could not help but feel some relief that bullies were bullies on both sides of the Spine. It was also nice to know that others stood up to their tormentors. However, relief was not all that she felt. Terric had done what he had done in a moment ...

Aiel. Well, that makes sense. Janine had never met an Aielman before. She had hardly met anybody before, if she was being perfectly honest with herself. As Mas- As Terric led the way away from the bustling chaos of the courtyard, Janine could feel some of her tension fading away, tension that she ...

Good job, brain. Way to keep track of threads.

Alianora, that would be amazing, and I would happily compensate you for your time with illusory cookies.

Bella, likewise, but replace 'cookies' with cake.

The woman returned Janine's hat with a harsh admonition, and Janine quickly donned the garment, shielding her eyes from her, from everyone. Almost everyone. She looked up again at the tall man's face through the translucent cover of her hat. He hadn't noticed. Everybody noticed. Or maybe he didn't ...

"Blast!" Janine muttered as her hat fluttered away yet again, kicked aside by yet another foot. She was scrambling after the irksome garment as carefully as she could, some vague sense of possibly being in somebody's way nagging at the back of her mind. It was difficult to see anything clearly with ...

Following at her mother's heels, Janine Alastarn scurried through the crowded thoroughfares of Hama Valon towards the Tower and their journey's end. Even through the thin material that made up the brim of her wide hat, Janine found herself dumbfounded by everything she saw. The clothes from all ...