What began as innocent play has quickly escalated into a whirlwind of uncontrollable passion. To wit, my automaton, Mr. Mansy, has served in my household for one full year. In that time, he has done the tasks of ten menials, washing the dishes, washing the vehicles, dusting the staircase ballustrade,
Read MoreDear Editor, I have recently discovered that the column “Fun Things to Do in Auxientia” was curtailed to make room for a new column in its place, entitled “Laughs.” I am a
It’s a wonder of the modern age, isn’t it, that information, truthful or otherwise can be spread quick as a spark to the whole of a city. This reader wonders, if maybe
(The following is an op-ed written by Norman Elliot Mann and is not the official stance of the Observer – Editorial) When I was a child, I watched an air taxi get
I offer my words to the citizens of Auxentia:Gov’ner is dead. I was the one who instigated it. The previous Hawkhurst died alongside him, a gang of criminals only looking after themselves…
I signed up because this sounded like a good deal for me. Heck, it seemed like all of the city would want to get in on this. But now? I do not
Fifty years ago, the Gilded, Irregulars, Luciole Ltd., and Bahira wisely enacted laws to at long last end Parastin patrols within the city, formally placing the Order at the border walls, where
I wish to retract my opinion submitted previously, entitled, “New Hospitals, But Where Are the Rooms?” I do this of my own free will and not under any duress. I have been
What began as innocent play has quickly escalated into a whirlwind of uncontrollable passion. To wit, my automaton, Mr. Mansy, has served in my household for one full year. In that time,
No longer can Auxientia be reliant upon lumenstone for our infrastructure, if our city is to be safe.