Jason Rimbaud

Oh, a puzzle. I like puzzles. Lets go and figure this out.

This is what happens when you try to be clever. In America, a Peeping Tom is someone who goes around looking into windows at night, hoping to catch people in a certain stage of undressing. . That's what I get for attempting to be funny.

By the way, you are pretty quiet about your own submission. I wonder which it is? What do we know about you? Peeping Tom @Kileoli

But you always kind of murder people, which is why I strayed from the other cat stories about more death, I thought this year you were going to go more light hearted. But I still think Murder and Tom story you also wrote.

Boom, so you wrote a serial killer story two years in a row. Back on track.

Did I have you mixed up with someone else? Really? You didn't write about a guy who murdered someone with a syringe for a secret author contest? If that's true, I need to rethink things in a serious manner

my most wonderful steampunk princess, you are that good! Though Gemma is your jam, fits in with the one you wrote two years ago. Though I find it weird that you wrote two serial killer stories for Secret Author Contest. . Now that I say it outloud, I could be mistaken. I wonder if Cia would let me have my guess over again.

I really only have three that I feel more than "dunno" about. Gemma @CassieQ Undeliverable @Ieshwar Wrong Window @Thirdly or @CassieQ Coffee With Supervision @Lee Wilson And one other that I definitely know but I promised I wouldn't say anything. Just The Facts, Man @Myr Those are the three I'm the most confident about. Like 15% I'm right.

You are the author of Gemma! I've said it from the moment I finished it.

I must think on this list. I think I know three, but the rest I’m blank. to all those who thought I participated this year, I accept your apology. My entry wasn’t finished until a week or so later after the deadline. I did post it, because I wrote it but maybe next year I’ll get my act together.

Hmm, let's say, you will get an explanation for all the questions you asked in this comment.

Dunno, you tell me...

As a student of history, I've read enough about that particular historical timeframe. The moment I learned the premise, I knew I would never be able to read it. Sorry SA, its not you, this is all me. I'm sure its a great story.

I have one tiny, minuscule complaint. The average person can walk through mountainous terrain about 6 to 10 miles a day. If, as you said, they could be months away from reaching this fourth peak, that's three hundred miles away if my math is mathing. They wouldn't be able to see that peak. The closer we get to The UnSpoken, yes I changed the way it is spelled, the more dangerous it becomes. And now that they have seen and heard it, fear is slowly creeping in. The only one who seems oblivious is The Wee One, who thinks all this is an adventure. The Flying One, who I now believe is the little offspring of The UnSpoken, wants to leave because they know the dangers ahead. The Malik might have made a bad decision, in that keeping The Wee One might come back to bite him in his tailess ass. The stakes are quickly ramping up, and I am thoroughly enjoying this tale muchly. And as much as I wish you would just post it all, I love the excitement I feel on Wednesdays, knowing the next day I get my next fix of The GA Avengers. This is by far my favorite story you've written. I love it!

I chose #1 because I loved the idea of creating a recipe as the foil for the Forbidden Theme. Plus I loved the jokes and the idea of hot wings might have destroyed the world!

Thank you. This is rather tame compared to my other stories. This is focused more on characters and conversations with little action. I like this story, its simple. I'm glad you are enjoying it.

In the course of my career working in San Francisco as a Chef. I've met a ton of celebrities. They've run the gambit of nice to full-blown assholes. So, pretty much like all the other people in the world. The nicest celebrity I've met was Jon Bon Jovi. He frequented the restaurant I worked in for about three months. When he was alone, he'd hang out at the bar, drink wine, chat with the guests, and was super cool. When his family was with him, he wanted a private room and didn't want to be bothered by anyone. He seemed like a genuinely nice guy. Plus, he bummed so many cigarettes from me that, before he left town, he brought me a carton of cigarettes to replace the ones he took. I'm not sure if Thursday will become Tuesday, but stranger things have happened.

Tuesday, August 5th, 1997 1101 Davis Way, Douglas Frienz Island Glacier Bay “I think that’s the only way it’s going to work,” Greg said as he finished going over his plan with Mrs. Winterbourne. “I agree. I can start working on this right away. I’ll call you back tomorrow and give you an update,” She assured him. He hung up the phone, and for the first time since his father died, he actually felt he had a clear path moving forward. He looked at his watch and saw

I would love to meet Caden from Sweet Sour Paradox Logic. Anyone who loves experimenting with food, chicken wings, and likes cute boys who read. I'm so down to be friends. Plus he reminds me of someone I'd write.

Same name and backstory, but a completely different character. . It will make sense at a later date, I promise. I think I'm in my experimental stage, there is a method to my madness. . I hope. Thank you for the comment.

Thank you. I enjoyed exploring this concept a lot. And to write/right something on a more serious tone was harder than you might think. It takes place in San Francisco, I'm from there. It's all about Hot Wings, I own a Hot Wings restaurant. It mentions the Batman logo, anyone who received an email from me knows I use the Batman logo Maybe I did write/right it? Damn I don't remember. Though I do remember one joke, "the ghost of the chicken is strong with that one". Great joke .

Thank you Chris!

Its weird how you change only a few sentences and the entire tone switches. Thanks for urging me to finish it.

Thank you for your wonderful comment.

I do wish I made the dealine, I don't think anyone would have been able to guess I wrote it. . They all think I wrote the Hot wing story... . Thanks for your beautiful comments