by Victor Allen
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David Moore had already thought it to himself on his way to Vister: Some things are best left to vanish in the mists of time. Some things are best forgotten. On short acquaintance, Vister seems like any other hidden backwater: peaceful, hard working, maybe a trifle odd. But as he becomes ever more ensnared in the twin webs of the bewitching Wilma, and the fundamentalist Whisper Storm and the ladies of the Crystal Sphere League, he learns that there is more to Vister's strange culture and the tongues that give it voice than he could have imagined. And on that perilous journey to discovery, he finds the dark secret dwelling within him: a secret that will consecrate or condemn him. Welcome to Wandil Land…
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We Are the Dead
By
Victor Allen
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