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October Series Archive

 I've now done enough pieces and annual series that I felt the need to keep a page in order to archive them for both my own benefit, and for ease of finding them for those reading them again, and for those finding them for the first time!

See below for the list, which is organized by year!


---2026--- Note: This year had an extra Saturday in it, which is why it has 4 entries, and not the usual 3!

Part 4 (Finale): Hard Bargain

Part 3: Police Interview with KPA Watchman Randall Carter

Part 2: An Incomplete Federal Radio Commission Hearing Transcript

Part 1: The Robert Watson Incident


---2025---

Part 3: Return to Rest

Part 2: News Articles from the Port Astor Gazette

Part 1: The Loamy Gloam


---2024---

Part 3: Sending Scouts

Part 2: An Unsent Letter found in PASU Archives

Part 1: The First Port Astor State University


---2023---

Part 3: Sepulcher

Part 2: Plague Journal

Part 1: The Sea Wall of Port Astor

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