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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

A certain sleeping hushpuppy was very late today, only that I don't have any excuse, and dang it….I gotta go and get some fresh chicken thighs

Well, there was that one movie where my screen credits listed me as Randy Steel.....

Can't disagree, but the Road series, along with the Short, Short Prince, stands out as well. That was an amazing flight of imagination and storytelling.

I can't pick a favorite; it is like trying to pick a favorite child...oh...wait...I don't have children... how about beer, or a car, or a restaurant, or favorite food, or a gay story site?

The vengeful side of me wanted to see Zane pay for the branding he gave his son, having time to reflect on that and the old saw, revenge is a dish best served cold. Never has that statement ever been truer with how Taggert thought things through, while we were all reading and wondering, he was playing three-D chess, and ensured a satisfactory outcome for all of those who needed one. And in the end, payback truly is a bitch as Zane finds out, his son thoroughly emasculated him, but did it in the most public spaces, in the world these folks occupy. Like others, one hopes, like The Camp Refuge stories, that we peek in on these folks again. Zane locked out of the homestead, having to depend on the charity of others, in a sense to operate what he controls. The silent knife found its way at least twice in the method Taggert devised. The following was brilliant, a coup de grace if there ever was one..."You may want to watch it sooner rather than later." Thank you for this, it stands among the best of your works. Taggert looked directly at Zane. “Sold to Nasser Ranch.” The silence afterward felt enormous. Gaping mouths. Wide eyes. Utter disbelief. Then Taggert started walking down the aisle. Toward his father, Tony, and Randy. Toward the entire life he’d once fled. The only sounds were from local news crews shifting around to film him as Taggert walked toward his father. Ash’s heart hammered so hard it hurt. But Taggert never slowed. He stopped directly in front of Zane’s chair and held out the USB drive. ZANE. Zane stared at it without moving. Taggert’s voice remained calm. “Granddad wanted you to have this.” For the first time, Zane looked genuinely shaken. Not angry or dominant. Shaken. Like he'd seen a ghost. Taggert smiled slightly and slipped the USB into the breast pocket of Zane's jacket. Cold around the edges now. “You’ll want to watch it sooner rather than later.”

Ahem...cough...cough...nudge..nudge, I've seen many balls drop mostly as a result of me...say no more...wink...wink...Hey, sometimes walking into a festive room, with all those things hanging from the ceiling, what can I say? And that's my story, and I'm sticking to it!!!

Once again @Summerabbacat the 'gentleman' to the left of the pay button for the video is me , much younger!!!

Looking forward to the rest of the story...and here's the quote The phrase "a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma" was coined by Winston Churchill in 1939 to describe the inscrutable nature of Russia's actions.

Oh…what tangled webs are being woven, Zdain standing up, will he and his brother see action at the front? And poor Ade…

Rezak is hopefully getting his just rewards….and what is going on in the dye works???

Across the many universes some things will never change….

Geron has left a void in the story telling universe, that will never be filled. He was an invaluable source as I broke into storytelling , and I and many others will miss him dearly. Hope to see you on Engris some day Geron, until then…thanks!

Nothing like a little Up Town Funk to lead the way to finding a cure for DSB, aka…the reason for blue balls….hopefully the locked door holds…or there may be a tidal wave of little swimmers…. And… Hot Daym…