Uncanny Collectables Novels & Stories

“what for is this underground Jeoff? Do you know The exorcist? They also have this and all the mysterious happenings happens here.” “Do you want me to do that to you?” My looks tells her something and Lily just kept quiet. I get near a shelf and pulled a board that I never played into.Juan Carlos’ gift to me when we were kids and he is boasting that it is the first edition of their company. Though , I get the idea there that collectable pieces can make a company so rich. This is so dusty because I don’t use this often. I get near Lily.

Two fluffy silver fox ears sprouted atop his head like mischievous antennae of divine gossip. “Oh no no no—!” he gasped, quickly slapping a leaf on his head with practiced panic. The leaf shimmered once, and the ears vanished. He looked around, cheeks puffed in embarrassment. Good. No witnesses. Not even that creepy vending machine ghost. Yin coughed, smoothing down his hair with faux dignity. “Anyway, yes. She’s definitely the one. Nexus’s whole ‘the land shall choose the spirit-bearing flame born in rust’ nonsense? Yeah. Selena literally works in Vermillion Cyberspace. Couldn’t get more prophetic if it slapped us.”

He didn't have eyes; he had two glowing, violet "Barcodes." "The Collector is a 'High Roller' with no taste," the Barcode-Man said, his voice sounding like a thousand glass bells. "If you want to truly 'Heresy' the system, you need the 'Merchant of Shards'."