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    On the Thursday after the world didn't end, Crowley had brought him a present of hot cross buns.

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    31 May 2020

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    There's a monster in Georgie Barker's flat. It's sitting six feet away, in her spare bedroom, and staring at her wide-eyed next to Jonathan Sims' corpse.
    There's a monster in her flat, and it's got Jonathan Sims' face.

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    21 May 2020

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    Elias won his bet, and he's trying to gloat, but Peter won't pick up his phone.

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    21 Apr 2020

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    Inspired by Chekhov's cat AU comics 'Good Meowmens', here is a fanfic in which Anathema and Newt are humans, and Aziraphale and Crowley are cats. Not disguised as cats, not trapped in cat bodies, just actual elderly cats that are inseparable.

    I'm calling it finished but Lord knows this is cute and fun to write, so who knows, maybe I'll add chapters later.

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    26 Feb 2020

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    As soon as Aubrey Thyme, psychotherapist, had opened her office door and seen her new client, Anthony J. Crowley, sitting in her waiting area, she was observing and assessing him. At first glance, she paid attention to the following:

    --His clothing was expensive and stylish;
    --He wore very strange but noticeable cologne;
    --His relationship to the seat he occupied could only, very loosely, be described as “sitting;”
    --He looked angry;
    --He was wearing sunglasses.

    What Aubrey Thyme, a professional, thought, upon first seeing her new client was: you’re going to be a fun one, aren’t you?

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    26 Feb 2020