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Everyday Drabbles #1092: First Coffee

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The legends said that monks first learned to brew coffee from a goat. Suspicious, a powerful wizard scried back in time to learn the truth of the matter.
Eventually he found the event and was surprised to find the legends were accurate. He saw the goat eat the fallen fruit and the learned men observing its reaction. Then he saw the creature slink off and transform into a dragon.
The Wizard decided to abandon his research. If the dragons wanted humanity to drink coffee, they probably had a good reason, and only a fool meddled with dragons and their politics.

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Everyday Drabbles #1091: Morning Routine

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As dawn spread over the campsite, the paladin practiced his devotions. His swinging blade coruscated in the light of the rising sun.
The thief watched from the shadows. He appreciated the efficiency of combining sword practice with prayer, although he found the routine somewhat flashy for his taste.
“Is there something I can help you with?” The paladin asked. He appreciated his companion’s skills, but found the little man odious company.
“Oh, don’t mind me,” the thief replied.
The paladin went back to ignoring him. If there was one thing the thief could always steal from him, it was time.

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Everyday Drabbles #1090: Shoes

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He awoke in the middle of the night and crept downstairs to find a pair of elves making shoes in his workshop, which was odd because he wasn’t a cobbler.
He turned on the light and they froze, tools raised in their delicate fingers. Nobody said anything for a long time.
Finally he said, “Just clean up after yourselves and make sure the door’s locked when you leave.” He turned out the light. The elves resumed their work.
He never found out why the elves were there but they did leave him a beautiful pair of loafers.

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Everyday Drabbles #1089: Glitter

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The grisly crime scene was the worst I’d seen in twenty years of work as a forensic investigator. A dozen fae lay restrained and exsanguinated. Golden blood lay in shiny pools and dried patches all over the room. The Court would have a fit when they found out.
Faerie blood has potent magical properties. We were likely dealing with a wizard trying to take a shortcut or a vampire looking to get high. It would be a difficult case.
But as I surveyed the crime scene I couldn’t help but think: They’re never going to clean up all this glitter.

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Everyday Drabbles #1088: Loot

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Loot the bodies. It was my mentor’s first rule, and I hated him for it at first. The old man explained that we weren’t soldiers, and we weren’t heroes. We were adventurers. We solved problems that the other guilds wouldn’t.
Sometimes, the only path forward was with the key in a dead foreman’s pocket, or the only clue was the scrap of paper clutched in a dead assassin’s hand.
And the rings and gold pouches didn’t hurt either. It got easier every time.
But I was unprepared when the corpse’s hand grasped my wrist and dead eyes reopened glaring red.

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Everyday Drabbles #1087: Teacup

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The teacup was delicate and beautiful. It was a luminous white decorated with tiny pale blue flowers. I held it awkwardly, terrified that it would shatter in my hand. I needn’t have worried.
“What a beautiful tea set,” I said, holding out my cup for the hostess to pour from the matching pot.
“Thank you,” she said. “I made it myself. It’s a little hobby of mine.” She poured gracefully, not spilling a drop.
“That’s amazing! What material do you use?”
“It’s bone china,” the necromancer said as the cup handle flexed and began to wrap itself around my wrist.

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Everyday Drabbles #1086: House

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It was not the sort of house people whispered about or looked away from when they walked by. It was a beautiful cape cod, with spotless white siding and an impeccably manicured lawn.
If you asked the neighbors, they wouldn’t be able say who lived there. But lights went on and off inside at the correct time. Smoke came from the chimney, and the garden changed with the seasons.
Sometimes, someone would ring the doorbell, and the front door would open on a dark and silent foyer. If they stepped inside, the house would snap the door shut behind them.

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Everyday Drabbles #1085: Adversarial Relationship

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We’d been rivals since we were children. In school, sports, and even games. We didn’t hate each other, but he could never let me win, and I was the same way with him.
This continued all through high school. I read a lot of fan fiction in those days, and when I came across the ‘enemies to lovers’ trope, and it put things into sharp relief for me.
One day I worked up the nerve to ask him out, and he accepted.
We went on one date, but it was a disaster. There isn’t a way to win a kiss.

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Everyday Drabbles #1084: Vampire

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The Vampire came, and the men of the city were powerless to stop him. There was nothing in them that was strong enough to resist his influence, much less his power.
They had grown weak, distant from one another. He wriggled in through the cracks and took what he wanted, which was everything.
The men hid behind symbols that stood for nothing now but their own avarice, carrying mystical weapons that were mere superstition.
From his new throne he laughed at the weakness of men. But when he called their women to him, they had stakes hidden behind their backs.

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Everyday Drabbles #1083: Chthonic

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He dwelt in darkness under the earth. He lived in the lower regions and hunted eyeless fish in cold subterranean lakes. He was content for a long time.
Then the noises came from above. He heard digging, and drilling, and strange voices that seemed to call to him. As they grew closer, his curiosity became insatiable.
He found himself climbing up winding stairs and through artificial waterways, until he climbed an iron ladder and found himself in a vast stretch of light and noise.
The surface creatures were strange, ugly things. But he did his best not to be afraid.

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