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Established in 2016, Earwig Publishing seeks to produce Stories and Games that stray from the path worn-in by mainstream media. The Earwig is an oft misunderstood creature lurking in the darkness, whispering among themselves, and making tea and jammed toast on the coals of the ire cast against them. “They think we’ll crawl in their ears while they sleep!” says one. To which another replies, “Atrocious! What use have we for such a bounty of wax and nonsense?”

Tyler McNamara
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Beginning

Beginning

Tattoo

Tattoo

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boots of false.jpg
Bracelet 2nd chances.jpg
Cloak of blinding.jpg
cloak of deamon hide.jpg
Crown of serpent.jpg
gauntlet of the cat.jpg
gloves of the spider.jpg
Lenses of Medusa.jpg
Lock.jpg
Roman Sandals.jpg
Solid metal mask.jpg
9 lives.jpg
Basic Tunic.jpg
earmuffs.jpg
farie hide.jpg
frost.jpg
Lokis buckle.jpg
might.jpg
Pele.jpg
Sashscarf.jpg
scale.jpg
slippers.jpg
Storm.jpg
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IMG_1953.JPG
IMG_1951.JPG
Raven2.jpg
2012-12-01 11.54.44.jpg
2012-12-01 11.54.34.jpg
2013-09-23 18.01.57.jpg
2013-10-24 21.14.58.jpg
Beginning
Tattoo
Basic Tunic.jpg
boots of beating feet.jpg
boots of false.jpg
boots of false.jpg
Bracelet 2nd chances.jpg
Cloak of blinding.jpg
cloak of deamon hide.jpg
Crown of serpent.jpg
gauntlet of the cat.jpg
gloves of the spider.jpg
Lenses of Medusa.jpg
Lock.jpg
Roman Sandals.jpg
Solid metal mask.jpg
9 lives.jpg
Basic Tunic.jpg
earmuffs.jpg
farie hide.jpg
frost.jpg
Lokis buckle.jpg
might.jpg
Pele.jpg
Sashscarf.jpg
scale.jpg
slippers.jpg
Storm.jpg
Suspenders.jpg
Tie.jpg
 
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Established in 2016, Earwig Publishing seeks to produce Novels, Stories and Games that stray from the path, and skitters where it will. The Earwig is a misunderstood creature lurking in the darkness, whispering among themselves, and making tea and jammed toast on the coals of the ire cast against them. “They think we’ll crawl in their ears while they sleep!” says one. To which another replies, “Atrocious! What use have we for such a bounty of wax and nonsense?”

 

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