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Where in the heck is Rob, hopefully not a tad further down the trail, wanting those gold coins…and I need assurance there aren’t any cliffs along this trail… A wonderful job contrasting the two families.. Buying a couple of dead end mines, is Albert interested in shares of any development near the swamps?

Much to unpack here

Yee Haw, now to find that belt buckle the size of a dinner plate....

Me too...I'm rewriting Moby Dick with a bit of a twist...

I got one\, and I can't confess why...don't mean I wrote the danged thing...

Casey is deeply in the closet of a very homophonic family is my best guess..

Declan needs a visit to the vet for a snip or two, knock him out and…SNIP

Andy needs a blood donor ASAP as welll

So Fluffy, the pampered, hair dyed to match the octogenarian owner got loose?

Or a movie star father?

Berlin is such a fun city with so much to see!

There’s a clue here in the configuration of the outside chess board and the screen Tim was showing,

Oh my….open mouth and find foot inside….

Oh boy, a high school where all the boys are suffer from near deadly cases of DSB…..

Thank you for this…if you wish to revise or edit chapters, when you select stories you should see two buttons, one for add and one for my stories, click on that, select the story and I believe as the author you can edit the chapters you wish to

And the fully self contained man finds a breach in the armor… He thought about the barista’s correction. He thought about how it had felt. The feeling wasn’t humiliation, or even embarrassment. It had felt like being adjusted. Someone had reached over and straightened a picture frame without asking, an intrusion that improved something and asked for no gratitude and no apology

Fantastic chapter…wow…

I have to do this before reading the other comments, will Flynn’s messed up biology somehow thwart the chair?

From the day the surfboard was set aside, to the moment the film wrapped up production, the Oscar was the fitting reward for all the hard work.

I fondly remember those days enough to never want to repeat them in the next life.

There’s Johnny Cash’s Burning Ring of Fire 🔥 Time to find out if Norris is truly struggling with Latin… Ali with poor eyesight, means I could be in with a chance….

I may have to reread all of these again....

Just another comfortable and pleasant chapter to read…looking forward to more and more chapters!

I have managed to read all the submissions for the Secret Author stories, and all I can say is WOW. What a fantastic collection of diverse stories, every one of them giving me pause for thought. There are some very talented folks out there, and we are lucky here to share in their works. Here in Central Massachusetts, the center of the Universe, the weather has been very fickle, with some absolutely gorgeous days, interspersed with stinky, humid weather in the low to high nineties. It has been a very dry summer, and starting this week we are about to be inundated with rain, in some local locales, a possible 3 to 6 inches by week's end...go figure...an entire summer's worth of rain over the next ten days. Our local farmers have cut the second haying, and are now racing to get it in. Like all of you, I miss Geron Kees tremendously, as I was really starting to put out some stories; his advice to me was invaluable. That at times, less is more, that sometimes a hint or a suggestion works better than the very gratuitous. He was always commenting and offering help and praise; our writing world is diminished without him, and as I mentioned in the Myr's blog regarding Geron, I hope someday to see him once again on Engris.

And the attraction becomes real. The following intrigues me. Arminius had peeled away at the base of the hill, murmuring something about business with one of Varus’s household stewards that would keep him occupied until they returned, and