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UNCGSC: Das Ghul: The Symbiot-Series, #10
UNCGSC: Das Ghul: The Symbiot-Series, #10
UNCGSC: Das Ghul: The Symbiot-Series, #10
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UNCGSC: Das Ghul: The Symbiot-Series, #10

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The 5th novelette of The Refuse Chronicles.​

The dead can speak. Secrets are no longer hidden.​

Follow the UNCGSC files as they slowly piece together decades of machinations and a hidden and unknown enemy reveals themselves!

LanguageEnglish
Release dateFeb 1, 2017
ISBN9781988253091
UNCGSC: Das Ghul: The Symbiot-Series, #10
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Michel Weatherall

Michel Weatherall is a native of Ottawa, has lived in Europe and Germany and travelled extensively. With over 30 years in the print/publishing industry, self-publishing was a natural step to his company, Broken Keys Publishing. He has published 6 novels and 2 collections of poetry. Other work include Sun & Moon, Purgation, This Burden I Bear, Eleven's Silent Promise, Rupture and the essays The Doctrine of Fear and Ebook Revolution? all appearing in Ariel Chart's online journey as well as a theological essay (“The Voice of Sophia”) in American theologian Thomas Jay Oord's "The Uncontrolling Love of God: An Open and Relational Account of Providence" (2015) Weatherall's current books in print are, The Symbiot 30th Anniversary, The Nadia Edition,  Necropolis,  The Refuse Chronicles,  Symphonies of Horror: Inspirational Tales by H.P. Lovecraft: The Symbiot Appendum, Ngaro's Sojourney,  A Dark Corner of My Soul (poetry), Sun & Moon (poetry), His publishing company, Broken Keys Publishing has 2 anthologies: Thin Places: The Ottawan Anthology, & Love & Catastrophē Poetrē. Honours and Awards include Winner of the 2020 - 2021 Faces of Ottawa Awards for Best Author Finalist of the 2022 Faces of Ottawa Awards for Best Author Winner of the 2020-2022 Faces of Ottawa Awards for Best Publisher 2021Best of the Net Award Nominee (for Poetry: Purgation) 2020-21 Parliamentary Poet Laureate Nominee 2020 Best of the Net Award Nominee (Poetry: This Burden I Bear) 2019 Pushcart Prize Nominee (for Poetry) 2019 FEBE Award Nominee for Creative Arts Finalist for the Faces of Ottawa Award for Best Author 2019  2019 CPACT Awards Nominee for Entertainment Excellence (Arts) 2019 CPACT Awards Nominee for Small Business Excellence (Broken Keys Publishing) Finalist for the Faces of Ottawa Award for Best Author 2018

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    UNCGSC - Michel Weatherall

    The Kakapo

    New Zealand

    1860

    Kahurangi was named after a green gemstone that meant Blue Sky. His mother had named him Blue Sky because of his innate ability to see clearly in all things. The Colonialists called it Wisdom. The Colonialists believed that was why he was the tribe’s witchdoctor; because he was wise.

    Kahurangi hid in the brambles and bushes, his tattooed face camouflaged between the branches’ shadows as he watched the Colonialist soldiers. His village was on fire. The Colonialists were burning his land. Kahurangi never agreed with the 1840 Treaty of Waitargi.

    Unfortunately, Chief Ngaro’s father didn’t heed his counsel. That was two decades ago. Now the Colonialists were at war with the Māori tribes over land disputes. They had decimated most of his tribe.

    Chief Ngaro had traveled far. The great Chief had journeyed to the mainland, quested through Australia’s desert searching for an answer in the lost library city of Pnakotus. The Great Chief had discovered its Secret. A Secret that could unite the Māori tribes. A secret he needed to share with Kahurangi.

    * * *

    The flightless parrot half walked, half hopped across the nighted forest floor. Its feathers caught what little light the moon gave, reflecting its bright emerald plumage.

    Its gray legs and talons, heavy and strong, clawed and scratched in the dirt, searching. It cocked its head sideways, inspecting the scarred soil. The Kakapo’s treasure wasn’t hidden there.

    * * *

    Kahurangi’s eyes scanned the numerous people that walked and patrolled through the burning village. They were all Colonial soldiers. The Māori witchdoctor feared the worst. He was to meet with Chief Ngaro. The Chieftain-Warrior was to pass on The Secret to Kahurangi. A Secret the witchdoctor could use to unite the Māori tribes against these European invaders.

    The Colonialists were wrong. Kahurangi wasn’t a witchdoctor simply because his was wise. He was gifted. The Māori people called him The Kakapo because, like the flightless parrot, digging in the dirt, he

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