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bites Libby I should be on that list.
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Q Prepare for September, but be ready in July. That's the going rule of thumb in our family. And congrats, majorly congrats.
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One week - or better said - holy shit!
Lugh commented on Andrew Q Gordon's blog entry in Reset, Reload, Redo
snickers I'm going to be an UNCLE! oh yeah it's true. anyway, it's gonna happen. gonna gonna gonna. triplets sound fun. if that happens start buying diapers now. -
No, posting a bait and switch to a pay-per-view or buy-the-rest is not allowed. This is one of the reasons for the integration. If for any reason you suspect any behaviour of this nature please click the REPORT button that is attached to each story/chapter. It will be investigated promptly. A post such as this may be overlooked. Thank you.
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It's being looked into.
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What happens when a school boy and a young lord spend a little too much time together?
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Dawn of a New Day… The sun filtered down through the forest canopy dappling the bodies of the young lovers. At some point in the night, Bra-Neche had removed his wet clothing and found warmth in Tine’s presence. Tine snuggled as close as possible to Bra-Neche who eventually awoke, warm and content. They lay together, both awake, neither wanting this moment to end. Finally Bra-Neche spoke, “What do you know of the Imperials?” “Imperials claim to have descended from the old gods.
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A school boy and a Dragon Lord spend a little too much quality time together and this is the result.
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Night Exercises… For Tine, the next few days passed in a whirlwind of new activities, new routines, and a lot of long lonely hours. The strange dreams did not stop, but they did not have the same disorienting after effects as before. His body adjusted rapidly to the new pace and, after the first few days, he had been mostly unhindered in his new training schedule, which mostly consisted of him spending endless hours in one of the watch towers keeping a look out for anything that might harm
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A Visitor at Midnight… Tine was dreaming. At least he thought he was dreaming. He felt odd -- like he was awake, but not quite. He remembered he needed to be awake, but he didn't remember exactly why. The other boys in the dorm appeared to be sleeping soundly, blissfully unaware that he wasn't. The door opened slowly and Tine felt his heart beat faster. His breath came in short hitches. Then, like in his previous dreams, Bra-Neche slipped through wearing only a pair of trews. Tin
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Competition of A Sort… In the fading light of the setting sun, Tine plucked another blade of grass, stripped it into three parts, and wove them together to form a ring before idly looking down into the center field of the natural amphitheater and wondering how much darker it would have to be before tonight’s match would be finished. Down on the field, two contestants – a student named Aife and the Imperial called Esban - were sparing while the rest stood in two distinct groups. On the near s
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In the Templar Hall, only the Keeper of Souls knew the origin of each boy. These records were kept secret until such a time that the Templars needed to know. This allowed no favoritism to develop between Templars and boys of certain provinces, and allowed each boy to rise above his lowly origins with no related stigma. When a boy chose to serve as a Templar, the Keeper of Souls placed that boy’s records in the Templar Archives where they remained until one of three things happened: the Templ
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What do a faery godmother and two androids have in common? Evil Stepmothers of course. I hope you enjoy this re-telling of Cinderella.
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"Up! Everyone up!" the cry went through the dormitory. Tine stirred, slipping from a most pleasant dream as consciousness returned with the movement of other bodies around him. Once he was more or less awake, he attempted to sit up, but something was wrong. When he drew a breath, he gasped in pain and lay back on his mattress. His best friend, Aiden, turned to him, his eyes widened in shock, "Tine, what's wrong?" "Wrong?" he rasped out, his voice sounding odd. Tine closed his eyes an
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After alternative musician, Graves Emmuel arrives on Vega-5 for a much needed vacation, he discovers the universally popular party planet doesn't always live up to its slogan-- what happens on Vega-5 stays on Vega-5.
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Bippity-Boppity-Boo Or How Charming Fell For Cinder by Lugh Once upon a time a long, long time ago… Heh, yeah right. All good tales begin that way or so they tell me, but this isn't a good tale… it's a true tale… and it didn't happen all that long ago either. You see, it all began when Teddy Humphrey arrived at his auntie and uncle's home after school one day and found a very strange man talking with his auntie and uncle, both of which should
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Alternative recording artist, Graves Emmuel, was hiding. Sick and tired of people making more demands on him than he was willing to give -- like multiple live concerts in nearly fifty solar systems in less than four standards -- Graves decided it was time for a break. He was tired and wanted to be somewhere no one would recognize him. So after his last concert, he cut his normally black hair into a pop-popular spiky row of quills, bleached it, then dyed it the brightest blue he could tolerate. A
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Living in the Shadows No place left to go Alone Unknown Putting on a show Flying on wingless dreams Dancing in the sun Breathing deep water Always on the run Living in the Shadows No place left to think Segragated Subjugated Teetering on the brink Condemned to the fringe Straddling the line Nothing wrong here Everything's just fine Living in the Shadows No place left to run Marginalized Institutionalized Hidden from the sun Aphonic screams echoing In a land of light Heard by no one, nothing Lo
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The Key to one's future is often found on the Road Not Taken by one's ancestors.
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Chester sat slumped in the overstuffed chair that one of his uncles had dragged in from the den and watched his great-grandfather sleep. The room had once been used as a dining room, complete with chandelier and wall-sized paintings, but it now served as a make-shift sick room. He had been tired, so very tired, and begged off when most of the family said they needed to get out of the house for a little while. He just wanted to sleep, but they wanted to get some fresh air. So, here he sat with th
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The War of the Roses has been going on since the beginning of time, however it comes to the head for one young man when he is inducted into the sect opposed by his father.
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It all began when his father decided that Ayreon should accompany him into the city. The trip took nearly a week on horseback from their tiny village. Ayreon did not have a horse. His father thought it would be good discipline for the boy to run along side his horse though, so Ayreon ran. As they traveled, Ayreon's father quizzed the boy's intelligence by asking him riddles and his opinion on things. At times he blindfolded Ayreon, which required him to trust his instincts. Ayreon continue
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Sometimes that is all you can say.
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Well September/October is a good birth time. Good luck Qbert.
