R. Eric

My talk with Wynona was eye opening for me. She knew why Sherry left Mike and the accident while doing that was horrible. It was a shame Sherry died. Yet, due to our talk I felt a huge weight was being lifted. We had a great time. Soon it was time for dinner. The time change was playing on Manny and Wynona. I saw Manfred was getting tired and suggested we all should go to bed. I was feeling it, too. Performing in Eastern Standard Time and flying back caused problems for me. Seeing Chet gett

One of the men sputtered, “Eles não são humanos!” Saying we weren’t Human. It was a form of Portuguese, which Joel didn’t understand but Athena did. “Your first response to the non-Human threat is to attack,” Joel stated. “He’s right, though. Not one of us are organic. Meaning, we’re not Human. To travel through space, it’s easier to travel as we do.,” He touched his own chest, “This isn’t Human. I’m operating this twelve light years away. I am Human, but not here.” “Missiles sent by y

David let out a slow whistle of admiration, “Yours.” He nodded looking at the new Rover. “Should I take a picture of it to show Dad?” “Absolutely,” I nodded and saw Elias’ frown. “That was why we got it! To show your parents and my father they were wrong.” I waved at the Rover. “Take a lot of pictures. Don’t shy away from it now.” I was taunting him. I knew I was wrong, “I’m sorry, but his father’s call hurt him and he’s rightfully lashing out.” David chuckled slapping Elias on the arm

It was my fault. I posted the chapter, then realized my error, unpublished it and reposted. Being blind I miss posted a chapter.

Joel stared in shock at what he’d seen. Hank rose slowly stunned but was saying, “No, no, no...that didn’t happen. That didn’t just happen.” He grabbed Joel by the collar, “Tell me that didn’t just happen.” He demanded, “Joel, tell me that didn’t just happen!” Joel’s mind was saying what Hank was saying. It didn’t just happen, but he saw it. He couldn’t deny what his eyes saw. Nayef came running to them in the Control Room, “Athena, what just happened?” He looked at Joel and Hank,

I did what I said. I recorded where our house was and what surrounded it. I also recorded a tour of the house Elias, and I shared. J.J. changed many of our traditions. Such as our daily run. We would begin our preparations before sun-up. Most of the time J.J. didn’t wake up but did as the sun shone on his face. The road to our house in Paukaa was sort of off the Hawai’ian Belt Road that circled the entire island. It was paved and easier to run. At the early hour there was little traffic. That ro

Monday morning started like most mornings. I got up, dealing with the time changes caused my insomnia and went downstairs. I began to play the piano in the music room. I did this often after the blood clot caused damage. I played the complicated finger runs of Mozart’s somewhat explosive runs, Grieg’s more flowing ones like flowing water over rocks...any composer that gave me a challenge and to keep my dexterity. The acoustics in this room were excellent. I should have known I wouldn’t be alone

Mike really enjoyed the Mustang. He had to be convinced to stop so I could drive it. It was Saturday so still part of Avi’s and Eli’s Sabbath and still it was part of Passover. I asked if this was okay taking them out on the Sabbath. “We aren’t working,” Avi shrugged. “I know some Jewish traditions, you can’t even drive,” Chet said. “I was researching it online.” He nodded, “Even turning on the stove or oven is prohibited. Many walk to Temple.” Eli nodded, “That’s true. Avi and I

Continuing Elias' and Eric's Hawai'ian story.

Life was a challenge enough. Now, there was a huge difference. A loud difference. Day and night would not be the same in our home. Two in the morning, four, at first every two hours Justin let us know he was there and needed something. There was nothing wrong with Justin’s lungs. I didn’t need a second opinion. They had improved diapers and now they kept baby dry much better. Pampers, Luvs, whatever...he just needed to be changed or fed. I did it. Or Elias did it. Right now Justin was sleeping i

That will be told later.

The response was thunderous. We landed on the thick cushion below the stage. Jake smiled at me. “That has to be the best show you have ever done! And what a finale!” I chuckled, “I couldn’t have done it without you. You got a greater billing now and making more money.” Jake smiled and nodded, “I need it. We’re building another nursery.” My eyes widened, “Another baby!? Congratulations! That’s number three.” Jake nodded, “Yep. Nancy is in the first trimester. I’m dealing with

The interview took a few hours, but I felt it was tastefully done. Even the part where he sold himself to make money. Bernie looked at Mike, “I agree.” He took of his lapel microphone. “This will save lives.” Eli nodded, “I’ve worked with many of all ages. I’ve dealt with many young people who can’t see a way out. Mike wants to tell them there is. It’s a miracle he survived.” They ended up staying for an early dinner. In the dining room! It

Yes, I am. Read the next chapter! You'll find out what and why.

Word about this upcoming election went wild. Most people wanted to know why, but when told why for Joel they nodded their understanding. They had not been given a choice. It was going to happen at the end of the next month. The title was debated. Prime Minister was chosen. What surprised Joel was Kevin! His eldest son had researched and planned something Joel had no idea about. Daylia proved to be just as noisy as he and Sara Beth knew she could be. Joel loved his sons, but Daylia was