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March 31st, 2013

Virtual Tourist - Dishonored 3/31/13

Happy Easter! (Or as one of my bosses says Happy Keaster! Heh heh)


3rd Missions - Kidnapping Dr Sokolov

Ah, my beloved. What made this extremely poignant for me was that I am looking at her portrait even as I believe I hold her heart in my hand...

One of the rooms in Dr Solokov's place. Love the clock!

One of the views as I sneak around trying to find a way onto the bridge to Solokov's area of the city.

Loved this pic. It was also part of a sneaky puzzle to find the combination of a safe. This clue is for the # 7

Visited again by the Outsider himself. Hilarious how he's complaining about Solokov using and believing in the magic but not being the right kind of believer. lol.

A closer view of the far side of the city across the bridge.

An altar to the Outsider.

The bridge which must be crossed to get at Solokov. Not an easy enterprise. Though from talking to hubby, I had it way way easier than he did. Bwahahahahaha!

I got a warm feeling from seeing this. Two successful missions for me to coo over. Heh heh.

Looking from the end of the bridge down to where I need to go next.

View from down at the docks by the bridge.

This section of the city is mostly empty and in ruins.

Had my mask upgraded for a zoom (and it put it in the alt button) so got a better pic than I expected by total accident! lol. (Normally press alt and screen print to take my pics. Heh heh) (Must use right alt from now on...)

Have yourselves and awesome and profound Easter!

Gloria Oliver
Unveiling the Fantastic



(2015) Fantasy

The King is Dead! Long Live the Undead King!

"What are you implying?"

The magister glided forward and scrunched down beside him.

"That in order to bathe, you must first actually get into the bath."


(2014) Urban Fantasy

It took everything from her, except revenge!

The muscles in my right arm jerked from tension as I tried to make it move and it resisted. A shrill scream inside my head insisted I didn't want to do this. That if I did, there'd be no way to take it back. "I...I'm afraid."


(2011) Young Adult – Fantasy

Which is worse…the monster without or within?


Home—family—the two things he would never have, the two things forever denied him…because of her.

Anger welled inside him, the heat of it suffusing him to the core, gurgling with seething emotions the total opposite of the coolness splashing down from the fountain nearby. Before he realized what he was doing, Jarrin stepped inside the gazebo.

(2007) Young Adult – Fantasy
“Harry Potter meets Dragon Riders of Pern”


“Do you need any help?” she asked. “Just tell me what you want me to do. If you prefer, I’m sure I can round up at least a few people to come over and give you a hand.”

Kel slowly shook his head. “It’s all right. Thanks anyway.” His voice lowered to where she almost couldn’t hear it. “This is all part of my punishment.’

She frowned, not understanding what he meant. “Punishment?”

Kel cocked his head in Clarence’s direction. In a flash, she understood. None of this was an accident. Clarence had landed there deliberately, hoping to make Kel pay for all he went through in the past month. She shook her head, not wanting to believe this, but what the dragon said next took any doubts right out of her head.

(2008) Young Adult – Fantasy
“To save the world she must DIE! Or must she?”


Panic and fear filled with utter helplessness made her dizzy. She knew what would be done with her, she knew what they planned. But there was nothing she could do to stop any of it.

Sharp gasps echoed in her ears as she felt the room’s cold air caress the Eye.

“You were right. She is the one.”

(2002) Adult/YA – Japanese Fantasy Adventure
“The Last Samurai meets Pirates of the Caribbean”


Laying the blade on the floor before him, Toshi parted his kimono until his stomach lay exposed. He tucked his sleeves beneath his legs to hold him upright if he should falter. Ignoring Asano, he took up the blade. His shoulder flared with pain and he tried not to flinch, as he grabbed the blade with both hands. He turned the wakizashi until its sharp point was aimed at his belly, the residence of his soul.

(2004) Adult/YA – Fantasy Mystery
“He tried to forget his past, but his past wouldn’t forget him”


Torren took a step back a sudden shudder racking through him. It was as if he’d never left, as if the boy he’d been would be coming back-though the one who’d loved this room and all these things was long, long dead. That boy died when he’d watched his father’s blood pour forth from his mouth, the end of a sword protruding from his abdomen. That boy died when he survived while everyone else lay dead.

Info, sample chapters, and free reads at www.gloriaoliver.com

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