South Dublin Epic | A journey through speculative fiction with young writers from South Dublin.

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The squelch of my rubber boots made an eerie sound that echoed through the concrete sewer pipe. I was accompanied

Limbo Donal Monahan We’ve nothing left to say And nowhere left to hide Stranded at a crossroads Dead ends

We had been sent South to Templeogue. Reconnaissance mission. Rumour had it that the orcs had taken refuge in an