Electronic fiction by ladyhildegarde

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Tower

                hollow wind sweeps through me as I ascend the stairs to the forlorn room. My feet remember the trail and my heartbeat quickens as I contemplate Hildegarde's oft-used retreat.
                But as I enter the tower I find it devoid of company. There are loose scraps of paper blowing in the wind, anchored to a battered work table with miscellaneous weights.

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Preface	Courtyard	Contact
Beginning	Library	Tower
Conservatory	Dark Virtue	Links
Other Works	Sign Chronicles	Read Chronicles

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