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Blake Tan
Not a Cylon.
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How We Beat ISIS
As well-intentioned as we may be, it's not our place as non-Muslims to declare what is Islamic or un-Islamic. If you aren't a practicing or devout Muslim, or at least well-versed and well-studied on the Koran and associated written works, you cannot condemn...

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The Importance of Handwriting Your Stories
I still write by hand.  Granted, I also type an awful lot -- last I checked, I clock about 75 WPM, and that's with my unorthodox typing style that primarily utilizes my pointer fingers, thumbs, and pinkies -- but when it comes to sitting down and writing cr...

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Notebook: Last Vigil, Part Four
Last Vigil By Blake Tan Continued from part three : She woke before the sun as she often did, the lamp at her desk dimmed, her back sore from the chair and her bed covers untouched. Jehanni had not slept lying down for what felt like an age. When she stood,...

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Notebook: Last Vigil, Part Three
Last Vigil By Blake Tan Continued from part two : Battle filled her dreams. Centaurs swarmed over the hills, their hooves kicking dust so thick she could only see their vague outlines as they closed the gap on the caravan. “Seraph! Form line,” her throat dr...

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Notebook: Last Vigil, Part Two
Last Vigil By Blake Tan Continued from part one : Geirmund Gavelfist shook with disbelief, the laughter erupting from him like a geyser, globs of spittle and ale spraying down his chin. Beside the norn, Tactician Eris was more reserved, her lips silently fo...

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Notebook: Last Vigil, Part One
Last Vigil By Blake Tan “Compliments from the marshal, warmaster.” Jehanni looked up from the reports scattered across her desk, the magitech lamps flickering in the dim gloom of her makeshift office. Backlit by the moonlight outside, the messenger stood wi...

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NaNoWriMo '13 Journal: Day 1 (err.. Day 5)
Let this month of madness begin! If you don't already know, November is National Novel Writing Month . During this time, authorial hopefuls such as I embark on a grand adventure with the the ups and downs of a drug-induced manic episode. There will be tears...

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