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Chapter 24: The Betrayer’s Kiss
Topher Lydon commented on Topher Lydon's story chapter in Chapter 24: The Betrayer’s Kiss
Hard to get data off of a hard drive when it's connectors are all corroded. Dylan ran out of time when Guillaume saw him, so sought to delay any recovery attempt. -
Chapter 24: The Betrayer’s Kiss
Topher Lydon commented on Topher Lydon's story chapter in Chapter 24: The Betrayer’s Kiss
Thus the coffee. -
Chapter 24: The Betrayer’s Kiss
Topher Lydon commented on Topher Lydon's story chapter in Chapter 24: The Betrayer’s Kiss
Coffee is highly acidic. I am sure there are backups... however Dylan is the IT guy for Avery-Woods, he knows how to destroy that data. BUT, when you delete something off of a hard drive, it is often still on the drive, just waiting to be overwritten... so maybe. -
Chapter 24: The Betrayer’s Kiss
Topher Lydon commented on Topher Lydon's story chapter in Chapter 24: The Betrayer’s Kiss
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The heavy, metallic click of the front door latching shut sounded like a bank vault sealing, locking Will Carter inside a silence so absolute and crushing it felt like a physical weight pressing against his sternum. He stood perfectly still by the massive granite kitchen island, his hands gripping the cold, polished stone. His knuckles were completely white, the tendons standing out starkly against his pale skin beneath the ambient glow of the range hood light. Andrew was gone. The man
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Chapter 23: The Weighing of Souls
Topher Lydon commented on Topher Lydon's story chapter in Chapter 23: The Weighing of Souls
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Boy Scouts find a way.
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There are a few more Charlie - Tales... I very nearly moved in with him in Tun. I met his folks... the epic amounts of homemade Pizza he used to feed me at all hours of the night when I stayed up at his... He was my escape from things, the nights of walking in parks, playing games and laughing... innocent times. And he looked dashing when he dressed up... we're talking knock out when we'd go out to bars.
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we're baking over here... it's nuts
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How did I forget that, been out of Canada for too long
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what do you guys call 'em?
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Tomorrow Scout Troop 442 enact a little rebalancing of the universe, as Captain Timmy leads the Scouts on an Away Mission vs Klingons. Barty Jr. gets to be Ensign Chekov.
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It's July in the 90's. The ozone is depleted, the trains are down, and Jimmy is trapped on a sweltering replacement bus in a sweat-soaked school uniform, glaring at the window and trying very hard not to stare at the impossibly cool boy across the aisle. Charlie is trying equally hard not to notice. But in the suffocating heat of a rattling death-trap bound for Hastings, two boys locked in a silent, agonizing game of glances are about to discover that purgatory—and orange Calippos—can lead to unexpected places. A story of first glances, frozen lollies, and the terrifying thrill of being seen.
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It's been a while, dear reader, since you and I last talked. Months, distance, and thoughts. I'm feeling nostalgic and wanted to share something that happened. Again dates, names, things have be shifted around a little for dramatic effect. Gotta keep it interesting. Ever end up in a bus/train, and things just get turned upside down? I was young and stupid... Blair was making our lives hell... go figure. Council Tax and trying to get through stuff when I was... too young to figure it a
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Chapter 23: The Weighing of Souls
Topher Lydon commented on Topher Lydon's story chapter in Chapter 23: The Weighing of Souls
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My friend, you always are too sharp with the wit... took me a minute LOL
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22 The autumn wind sweeping through the Oak Creek reserve carried the crisp, sharp scent of pine needles, damp earth, and the faint, lingering smell of woodsmoke from a meticulously constructed fire pit. In the center of the designated clearing, Boy Scout Troop 442 stood in a perfect, terrifyingly silent semi-circle. Twelve twelve-year-old werewolf pups, clad in immaculate, pressed khaki uniforms, stood at absolute attention. Their posture was rigid. Their golden eyes were fixed for
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Chapter 23: The Weighing of Souls
Topher Lydon commented on Topher Lydon's story chapter in Chapter 23: The Weighing of Souls
It's a Jake Barr joke. -
Chapter 23: The Weighing of Souls
Topher Lydon commented on Topher Lydon's story chapter in Chapter 23: The Weighing of Souls
And as for Merrick's scheme, someone's on it. -
Chapter 23: The Weighing of Souls
Topher Lydon commented on Topher Lydon's story chapter in Chapter 23: The Weighing of Souls
Kellerman's on it. Good morning -
Chapter Nineteen: The Weighing of Souls "For God shall bring every work into judgment, with every secret thing, whether it be good, or whether it be evil." — Ecclesiastes 12:14 The rain had been falling over southern Ontario for three consecutive days, a steady, unrelenting grey curtain that turned the sprawling greens of the Magna Golf Club into a saturated, unplayable marshland. The sky was the color of bruised iron, pressing down heavy and low against the horizon. The air was
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Kermit and Andrew agree with him
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I make it better at home these days. :: hides the ALTAR of coffee in the kitchen ::
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Hey Gordie, you ever heard of this Ssss-TAR-bucSSsss? Nah Guy, never. And what do you think Dunc's in a donut for? Dunno, wanna go get a Timmies? Oui mon ami!
