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  1. Rec 50

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    She slides her eyes over at him, studies him. His hair sticks up in odd places. She wonders how long he’s been cutting his hair by himself, never trusting anyone to approach him with a blade, no matter how dull. She can’t remember the last time she looked at a man and expected anything other than a fight.

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    8 Jun 2015

  2. Rec 64

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    This isn’t Valhalla, though. Everywhere he looks are nameless green things and wild water and burning blue stars, but no chrome. No metal at all. No rigs or wagons or shiny warriors riding in glory. So this isn’t Valhalla.

    He’s glad.

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    29 May 2015

  3. Rec 39

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    In which Max has rules...

    ...and breaks them.

    (This tried to be a "five things...and one thing" ficlet, but apparently five was enough.)

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    26 May 2015

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    “Allmother?” Max asks.

    “Hmm?” Furiosa asks, automatically.

    “They call you ‘Allmother’,” Max says. “Met some Rocketboys last month that spat whenever they said it. Didn’t know they meant you.”

    The look on his face suggested he was severely disappointed, as if he intensely regretted whatever he had done to the Rocketboys. If Furiosa knew him, which she suspected she did, Max regretted killing them so quickly.

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    25 May 2015

  5. Rec 80

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    Furiosa stays and Max goes but maybe one day he will come back or maybe one day she'd leave for the desert again.

     
    “Who are you?” asks the little boy who has just gotten off the car.

      “We are the granddaughters of the witches they didn't manage to burn,” says Cheedo, her voice a fearful sound.

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    25 May 2015