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Everything posted by drsawzall
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What is the definition of Irish Alzheimer's??? When you forget everything except your grudges....
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As I noted before, both Lauretta and Danillo possess a certain instinctual wisdom, with no use for words without or hidden meanings. They possess a natural clarity and perceptiveness... What becomes of those who dance to the fingers that direct and hold the power, when they are no longer useful??? The greed of the church is insidious and never sated...
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Things are about to get very interesting, to say the least...I think his head is going to implode with all the newfound knowledge he has access to... Was the newly passed law a result of a certain Mother-Mob-Boss for reasons still unknown??? And might this creature be or become the Gremlin? As they neared the cargo bays, the crowd parted, making way for a massive hover-sled. Strapped to the sled was a beast unlike anything Dimitri had ever seen in his textbooks. It was enormous—easily five meters long—covered in thick, armored scales the color of bruised iron. It had a heavy, elongated jaw lined with jagged, protruding teeth, and a thick tail that lashed irritably against the restraints. It let out a low, vibrating hiss that rattled Dimitri's ribcage. Thank goodness it isn't one of these...
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Hopefully, when the idiot tries something up at the cairns, he only hurts himself... When he reached the lineup the shaved head was still there. But something had shifted in his posture. A fraction less certain. A fraction more careful. They sat without speaking. Another wave came through and Aiden took it cleanly. No challenge this time. He returned to the lineup. After a moment the shaved head turned and began paddling toward the inside. He paused after a few strokes, not looking back. “Your friend,” he said. “The weird one. Always up at those cairns.” A beat. “Something’s going to happen up there. My father’s done asking nicely.” Then he kept paddling and didn’t look back.
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Thank you for reminding me not to dust the house before reading and making my eyes water. The story points out the universal truth that we are everywhere, and always have been!
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One of my personal favorites, and there are some great stories here...
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At some point those who whisper will take a step too far…resulting in a clash of arms… And there are rumors,” Lorenzo continued, his voice steady, “of something worse. A joint movement. Papal authority married to Neapolitan steel.”
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So…what will become of this news?
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As for these twins, at least, they finally have a path home. Yea!
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Well, bunji-bunji sounds familiar. A sound my lower half made after a long night out…just kidding. Wikipedia led me to Miriam-Webster and they define it as an Aussie tree with a bark that is poisonous…
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Call your mother, she must have “connections “, friends in low places who could “facilitate “ the paperwork… "Right let’s figure this ship out, and then get back to Port Talon, we’re going to have to..." Mickey swallowed and glanced back out of the window. “We’re going to have to do paperwork, claim this ship, and register her… him… it…. They?” *”I am a him, the ship is… well undecided. I need to explore and find out.”* Hughie said. With any luck there just may be clean socks and a laundry..
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Or they figured another way to come and go, and I would think that would draw unwanted notice. Needless to say, someone needs to check the license plate numbers, most likely a dead end, and the ferry and lodging/reservation system logs... Just how big is this island? Were they able to capture anyone from the five cars?
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The vengeful prick in me would suggest Niran develop a headache from two copper jacketed 9mm slugs just behind the ear. But then we wouldn’t have a story. In this case tho, turnabout is fair play. Put the ball on his court. Legally.
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From Ch 4 There are more things under heaven and earth Austin than you have dreamed of…. Will Xavier reconnect with Austin and how can he accept what has been decided? Who fired the shot, were they part of this pack, or a pack in conflict with them? From Ch 5 Some pretty expensive hardware those three were packing, and interesting to see they did not want to blend in. Could they be off the island already, or are there other targets? Having gone after the pups, another pack is aware of succession issues in this pack and whoever it is, isn’t being subtle… I think this pack let their guard down, and has a mole buried, hidden with in the pack. All out war has been declared. Those driving the SUV’s are still a threat and need to be contained if possible.. if not start running license plates, tho it may not tell them much… Who/what bit Austin, and can the other body be recovered or is it too late?
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Moving, Recording, and Haunting
drsawzall commented on Lee Wilson's story chapter in Moving, Recording, and Haunting
Can Russell provide winning numbers for the lottery? If so, sign me up! -
We can arm wrestle for it
drsawzall commented on ObicanDecko's story chapter in We can arm wrestle for it
Early days yet boys… -
At that age does it ever go down?
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The noose tightens incrementally as Louis' supplies dwindle while he awaits a second attempt at reinforcement. This fleet will have to run a gauntlet of ships from Cinque Ports. Generous terms are offered to the rebel barons who keep slipping away from Louis. Any attempt to flee London will be costly as the weeks pass. What remains now is a crapshoot based on uncertain timing. Each day, week, and fortnight constantly drains Louis of his fighting strength. All that is left is what will Louis do?
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Federico da Montefeltro - Wikipedia
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Cormac should understand that his warning works both ways. It would not surprise me if, in trying to arrange an "accident' Cormac or one of his spawn gets badly hurt... As to trying to stop the work, time to put up some discrete trail cameras to monitor the sites, and have them linked to Declan's computer....They come in all shapes and sizes and are easy enough to conceal. Cormac all but stated plainly that he and his spawn won't be idle. As to claim on the land, perhaps Cianán has a stronger claim....
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Chapter 8 Boy Meets Fall Fantasy
drsawzall commented on Grayson Rose's story chapter in Chapter 8 Boy Meets Fall Fantasy
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Well...no surprises here, it was to be expected that Sam would do something stupid and he did not disappoint...
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Well this was unexpected scene, Joy took gleeful pleasure in delivering the message…and I agree about Remy…and if I remember correctly, aren’t there restrictions based on incidents in his past, that precludes Dante being freed? I find the wager at the end to be very interesting…
