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Chapter Three: The Weight of It
Topher Lydon commented on Topher Lydon's story chapter in Chapter Three: The Weight of It
My Stepmother would say this. Turned out they had just emptied my bank account and spent it. But yes, for the longest time it stopped me from ever going in there. -
Chapter Three: The Weight of It
Topher Lydon commented on Topher Lydon's story chapter in Chapter Three: The Weight of It
Beer and Mountain climbing... now there's a winning combination Ahh the 70's -
Chapter Three: The Weight of It
Topher Lydon commented on Topher Lydon's story chapter in Chapter Three: The Weight of It
it might have been a typo that kind of got stuck that way. So Dawn but spelled in a super Masculine way that totally is for boys and wouldn't get him teased into a complete nutter... well that didn't work -
The men in the town aren't much better. Mr. Park is up there with the worst.
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Chapter Three: The Weight of It
Topher Lydon commented on Topher Lydon's story chapter in Chapter Three: The Weight of It
Gotta be careful it doesn't get stuck in his hair... again -
Chapter Three: The Weight of It
Topher Lydon commented on Topher Lydon's story chapter in Chapter Three: The Weight of It
A question that will be answered when he returns from his business trip -
WEDNESDAY EVENING The Honda Civic smelled like French fries and the inside of someone's pocket. Caleb sat in the passenger seat with his backpack between his feet, watching Grey Harbor slide past the window. Rain streaked the glass. The wipers clicked back and forth like a metronome. He hadn't spoken since Daune picked him up. Daune hadn't seemed to notice. "You're quiet," Daune said finally. "I'm always quiet." "Fair point." Daune took a left onto a side road, the
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Worked for Wylan!
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I am sure Cas was making 90% of that up. He just hates Golden boy that much. Poor Atreus is going to be pulled in three different directions by three VERY different lads fighting over him. Cas does have an advantage, a weaponized Big Sister that is squarely team #Casi-treus. It's an interesting web, each of the "suitors" having a different motivation for trying to seduce a brick of "Huh, who me?"
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My diabetic carcass is now drooling. Damn you... :: eats a rice cake :: I hate Rice cakes.
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Fixed it using the iPad
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Ashot, *STILL* Blackmailing his way to great success. Poor Stephen needs to put a bell on him.
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that should have been a gif of a boy with a cookie.... :: Blinks :: I hate that I can't actually see these
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Good Morning
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The bedchamber of the Warlord’s heir was, frankly, a geopolitical disaster zone. Prince Casimir, accustomed to the sweeping, high-vaulted ceilings of the royal palace in Paris, the meticulously swept marble floors, and the suffocating scent of burning frankincense, found himself utterly captivated by the sheer, unapologetic chaos of Atreus FitzDarien’s personal quarters in the high tower of La Jouvencelle. It smelled of wet wool, cedarwood, dog, and the faint, metallic tang of armor po
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The next chapter deals specifically with this. But yes the blood curse is essentially rotting his lungs.
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I hope that the message, especially that Jeb's father and mother show, that you are absolutely right. This is set in 1891, and this is an extreme situation. But I hope you trust the story in-so-far as there is a message, and I tried to be fair to the Community within it. Devon is a product of that community just as much as Jeb, Lum and Ephraim were. They each have a journey to go on.
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yeah I think I broke something... not sure what I did. Definately only this PC... so that's odd, and it's only the embedded stuff. So I can just get on with things till I can shake this mess.
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whelp my mobile can display them. Which means it is my PC... but given that I can't seem to figure this out and the last few attempts locked me completely out of gayauthors entirely for the past fifteen minutes... I am just going to have to get used to it not working.
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I am running through both Edge and Firefox currently both have the same problem. cleared cache and cookies, disabled all vpn and any adblockers that might be interfering. Still the same result. Looking into : Since your ad blocker is off and you aren't in private browsing, the issue is narrowed down to either disabled image embeds within your account profile, a conflicting third-party cookie setting, or a strict firewall/DNS block.
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tried different browsers, different VPNs, still nothing. I can click on it and get the image to come up in the pop up window and I can access the other end just fine. Seems to be something to do with when I insert said gif, or try to use, say, a spotify song recommendation. neither show up, youtube seems to show up just fine. Only seems to be affecting this site. Not sure what I did to mess it all up
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Chloe is dangerous, ruthless, and will do anything to keep her facade up.
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The Chapter numbering system is deliberate. Each time I pop out of Caleb's perspective, I will use an (a) character name.
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02a: Chloe MONDAY Chloe didn’t stop walking. She heard Caleb’s voice behind her—a frayed, pathetic "Hey" that sounded like it was scraping the bottom of his throat—and she kept walking. Her boots clicked against the scuffed linoleum. Click. Click. Click. It was a metronome, a countdown she couldn’t escape, echoing off the dented metal of the lockers, off the dripping water fountain, off the glass of the trophy case with its dusty, tarnished reminders of championships n
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