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Why did Chris hang up his clothes as he walked out the door?

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Fantasy I am usually good with but this one has me stumped.

Were you watching the swimmers?

Sam moved Ian's large envelope. MOVED

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Zombie I didn't know whether to be outraged or laugh my tush off.

People who let their animals loose to do their business everywhere but at home. I have a fenced in yard with a small dog. There is nothing like coming out in the morning to find this golden retriever from down the block doing his business on my concrete driveway after he jumped the four foot fence. His owners have a six foot fence and a dog run but they never close the gates or put him in the run. The dog yesterday took a dump in one of the small wading pools that the woman across the street just bought for her baby. Leash the dog and clean up after it.

Hi KC, My mother always asked one thing of me, remember me fondly if at all. Like who is going to forget someone like her. Time is a healer, though you will have moments even two or more years later when something will just hit you and boom you feel it but not as sharply. I had that today when I ran into CVS to get some shampoo and there was this really nice lady who couldn't grab the bottle she needed. Of all things she was wearing a perfume my mother use to love and it gave me pause. The bottle is a terrible thing KC. You know she wouldn't want to see you do that to yourself. If you need something to do, remember something she enjoyed doing and go do it to. A trip to the movies, a favorite museum, or hell a walk in the park with other members of the family. There are those of us who have been through and are here if you need a shoulder. There is your family who loves and needs you. Any time you need something don't be afraid to ask.

Deadly rays erased Andy's memories. SMACK

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Har, I think that is question only you can answer. The hurts you keep fester. You have to keep up with them, worry about them, see the pain there, when usually the ones who have hurt you have moved on long ago and forgotten all about it. If it is something that affects your relationship with someone, sit them down and air it and tell them you are done with it but you needed to get it off your chest. If this problem that you have held onto is from someone who isn't even part of your life anymore, then it is past time to cut it out of your life. I seen something on a friend's car that sort of stuck with me. I'm sorry I don't have time for the hate or the pain you once caused me, cause I am too busy loving and being loved by those important to me now. Best of luck to you.

People who say they will call you and never do!

Ambulance

Looking under Neil's chair hurriedly. LOOKS

Can we talk about something more interesting?

Not a clue at all.

Joe, I am a bit behind but congrats. Nothing like a new bundle to love and spoil.

Okay, I'll take a stab at this. Sitting here before you is an old friend of mine, Teddy Bear. Teddy has been with me for close to thirty six years now. Not many people can say they have a friend for that long. Looking at Teddy today we see his cracked face, spots where the fur has been hugged off, the stitches where repairs were made, and little seam that use to hold his music box. One look at Teddy and you know this bear has been well loved and taken care of. When Teddy was new to the world, he was a dark brown bear with bright brown eyes, and big smiling face. His red tongue always looked like he had just taken a lick of a cherry ice. I first met Teddy when he was a resident of a family friend’s bed, named Dot. He proudly sat there and watched over her room, being a gift from one of her close friends, namely my grandmother. However, Teddy soon captured my attention on a visit to her home one summer. Dot saw how captivated I was with Teddy, wound his music box, and handed him over to me to hold. As simple as that a close friendship was born. When the time came to leave and head home, Dot sent Teddy home with me. When my grandmother learned I had Teddy she only laughed and shook her head. Teddy Bear spent many years at my side. He was my constant companion and confident. He knew all my secrets and desires. Being the sort of bear he is he has never told a soul. Over the years his thick brown fur grew thin and was hugged off and he became a bare bear. He had trips to the hospital to fix up his stitching and when his music box finally died it was gently removed by my mother. Over the years Teddy has had many roles, in fact, he has been a soldier, an Indian, a friend, and secret keeper. Teddy watched Saturday morning cartoons with me, stayed at my side when I was sick, and never failed to have a ready smile for me when I was down. As I grew he went from being constantly at my side, to my bed partner at night, to watching over my bed, to now staying safely here in the closet so nothing happens to my old friend. So this is my teddy bear, a dear old friend. Something I have loved and cherished for more years then most people have been alive and one I am glad I have hung onto.

Happy Birthday Carl On your special day may all your wishes come true And the best surprises of all be the ones that make you smile all year. Happy 22nd bud!

Anyone who knows me, knows I have a big mouth. As busy as I am usually constructing my own work, I also take the time to read the work of other authors on the site. I am not shy about leaving a comment for a story or chapter I enjoy. I wish I had more time to read and review but I try to keep an eye out for new authors or stories. They don't necessarily have to be new to the site though, just new to me. Looking at it from the other side as a writer, the review lets me see where I succeeded or failed in a story. Did the readers get the picture I was trying to portray? Are they enjoying it or is a certain character alienating the audience. Reviews are so important. A story that is never read is a sad thing. Like so many before me I tell everyone, read a tale, leave a comment, and if the mood strikes or the inspiration tempts you then try your own tale.

Wesley always reveals dirty secrets. DIRTY

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Mark, I can cook you something else if you like. Would you prefer what is traditionally a Thanksgiving dinner instead?

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