As the runaway float takes a turn heading directly towards Tarquin Merrick, Tarquin pinned in place by his twisted arrogance until it’s too late when he finally realizes this was uncontrollable physics. The float crashes into the wall, crushing Tarquin Merrick’s lower body, just as the program firing of the cannon releases an explosion of his own design…a max load of gilt edged confetti 🎊. A grand finale to a new beginning.
It could…if dropped with enough altitude from a sky crane, other it’s going to need the piggyback ride. I’ve had a few of these old rescue projects; it’s A LOT OF WORK.
My bf/roommate in college was a Tommy thinker but a Ned socially. Fortunately, I was able to blend those characteristics together a little better than he did, however coming out was more natural and a given for him. Amazing the differences we all bring to the table…or track across the floor! 🤣
What human, especially a parent, hasn’t been stress to their limits at some point. Even a squirrel crossing the street but then panicking and returning back to where it was safe previously, despite the closing dangers, deserves braking. Blaine wasn’t shaping or re-enforcing a true narrative, she was writing her own forged narrative upon the lives of the boys and the Governor’s family in general.
Well spoken and reflective for the service and commitment of all that serve. Many service members can and will find themselves in scenarios that go beyond standard defense of their nation’s territory. I’ve been to places where it was just 5-8 crew members, yet we were constantly under military armed guard and restricted to approved places as required and approved for our visit…business only, so no sight seeing. I’ve likewise had missiles fired at me, when it was just me, while deployed to the far side of the globe where my only witness would be a simple radio wave. Sometimes it’s a rather lonely business.
Boy, that will be hard to write here on GA, ass the extreme measures may case premature outcomes that paint outside the lines of conformity to erotica vs porn as punishment for sexual abuse involving the mentally handicapped.
It is very suspicious, especially since this is the first update I can remember where he didn’t post the chapter with a coffee; how can we trust that?
I don’t take Kyle’s love to be more than having fallen for the first real attention. I don’t think Garret would likewise be over Finn so easily. His not texting Finn was based on Finn asking for some space…not a get lost nor where I think Garret needs a GPS to know where Finn was. Kyle sold the fling but he just doesn’t sell me that it’s true. Garret has only been with Kyle for a while, but the sleep sounds of the ocean should have Garret waking in 8 hours…nice and relaxed.
I’ve always held to the primus that what happens between lovers stays between them unless explicitly stated that the person doesn’t care what that other person knows…it’s their business to tell. Therefore, I’m very disappointed that Kyle threw out Garret’s (their) private business. I know it’s maybe required for the storyline but it is still disappointing that Kyle lowered himself to that level.
Though I have to say they both went bonkers for their love interest; acting like kids arguing over scoring goals, but letting their challenges get completely out of control. Without restraint these two idiots risked severely hurting each other over their own foolish pride and insecurities; when ultimately it’s Garret that makes his choices.
As conniving as Corcoran is, that’s a very distinct possibility but it seems more like his earlier years versus the more blatant acts he’s committed lately.
So do we expect the suspense of the attack amidst the parading pride or the thriller manhunt into the setup of an obsessive madman? Quite the nail-biter @Mark Ponyboy Petershas us all on the edge of our seats for.
Ironic and unmentioned, is the possibility that the parade expectation as the site of Corcoran’s next move could be a ruse in itself. What if Corcoran already knows the location of Casey, and/or knows that Tom and Beth are harboring the other two in his old familiar environment of the school neighborhood? This could be the opportunity for him to move while all the noise and flash of the parade has everyone’s attention. It feeds his hunger for the young boys while also tampering with the evidence against his protectors.
And it wasn’t isolated either, so old Joe just had a fancy for hair sniffing …. or shampoo scent sniffing…. too bad he didn’t learn all the shades of grey.
When asked if I exercise at least 20 minutes 2-3 times a week, I smile and answer that I ride my bike….
Do they really need to know that it’s a Harley?