PSI-4 There were five kids in various positions of impatient repose around the schoolroom furniture under the bridge. They were brown and gray and dirty,…
PSI-2 “Magic isn’t ‘just for fun!’ Call emergency services, one-one-one!” Bethany sang, skipping ahead of them. “Too much sugar,” Maggie opined with a snicker. “Creeps…
PSI-1 John Green-Tara was sitting on a slatted bench outside a movie theater in SoHo and waiting. Erik and probably Maggie, if she wanted to…
PSI-2 Erik’s uncle had tried to impress upon him some rules for exploring abandoned buildings. (Because there are a lot of them and I know…
PSI-1 Sanaam abandoned his trunk in the alley and pulled the cheap, painted mask over his face. It was from Wakoku, with bold red and…
PSI-2 Lacking a balcony, the back stairs made a good set piece. Good for loud urgent running, clumsy or drunken falls, wistful stargazing, wounded patients…
PSI-2 Soup had, after a few impatient lessons from Maggie, managed to hard-stick tin cans to the soles of his shoes. He was walking back…
PS-3 Erik was able to contain himself for maybe half a block. “Seth… calls…. gods?” Mordecai paused and blinked at him. “Um, yes. He used…
PS-2 “Hey! Erik!” Erik cringed and froze. He knew it was going to happen eventually. He was a lot better about moving now, and he…
[PSI-3] “Cin?” She stood at the top of the stairs. Upon consideration, she came down a few. “There are kind of a lot of people…