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Hey, my husband WAS the best Salesperson for Mercedes and all those other cars that are too expensive in my book. Give me a truck, then we'll talk. He could sell those, too. He steered a man who was buying one from a salesman that didn't know why the man needed it. In casual conversation, my husband found out he was going to tow a boat and my husband told the other salesman he shouldn't sell that truck. Well, the salesman was angry, but when my husband told the customer. "A boat of that size needs a truck with a bigger engine. This is a gas powered truck. Towing too heavy a load will burn up the engine. A diesel engine is needed." My husband might not want to drive a truck, but he could sell them. He could sell air conditioners to an Eskimo living in an igloo.
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It had been a long day and then I had been up all night as well. Colin had been up as long, too. I was tired and Colin was with Gabriella. Going to Colin’s car that we’d parked in the shade of the trees was really the only comfortable place to rest at all. It was still hot, but Colin’s car was comfortable and clean. It didn’t take long for me to drift off. I was awakened by the feeling of someone kissing the corner of my mouth gently making me remember what had happened and quickly fully awake.
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They have them. I've seen it. Who wants to lug buckets of water? Jugs are too heavy. A tank and a hose. How water added and there you go! A hot bath!
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She screamed for much longer than Colin had suffered his pain. I watched her writhe in agony. Her eyes shut like Colin’s had been the first time I watched him take the serum. The difference was Gabriella’s pain continued and just got worse! “Jesus, Colin!” I shook my head. “Is it working?” He nodded, but as looked at his daughter the tears came without stopping now. He was hurting as his daughter hurt, but he had to. “Yes.” He sobbed. “If I don’t, she remains what she is.” He looked at m
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This isn't a whisper. I HATE DOYLIES!!! That and paisley. Am I having my gay card revoked?
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“Are you insane!?” I shouted as he was about to walk away grabbing his arm to stop him. “You put yourself as a target and he will try to kill you! You told me on the serum, you’re not a whole vampire. Not really. It’s not your plan to commit suicide, is it?” Colin smiled weakly. “I’ve been around a while. Death skipped me a long time.” He put his hand on my shoulder. “It isn’t my plan, but if it happens…” he shrugged. “You ARE crazy!” I shook my head. “I know what you said, I’ve heard ab
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He would not! Absolutely not. Could he? Yes. Will he? No.
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What do I tell my mother? Did I want to tell her anything? Did she need to know? How do I tell her? And then I thought, why? I got a job! And that’s all I told her. I can tell her, “I got a job, but he sucks!” I warned you, humor is my defense. “And by that, Mom, he’s a vampire.” I knew that would go over well, not to be deceived, she’d have me at a shrink that afternoon! Was he a vampire? How I did know? He has no fangs now that he was on this…serum. Other than the picture I saw that was no evi
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I’m writing this and I know it’s not a story, but putting in the story because he is all the stories. Daniel Anthony Vacca and I stood before each other and vowed to God and swore to Him, family and friends that we were joining not just until “death do us part,” but we vowed to be together until time itself runs out. He and I joined our lives and became one. Daniel Anthony Vacca and I, Richard Eric McQueen merged and he was not only my boyfriend, he is my best friend, constant companion, my h
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I’m writing this and I know it’s not a story, but putting in the story because he is all the stories. Daniel Anthony Vacca and I stood before each other and vowed to God and swore to Him, family and friends that we were joining not just until “death do us part,” but we vowed to be together until time itself runs out. He and I joined our lives and became one. Daniel Anthony Vacca and I, Richard Eric McQueen merged and he was not only my boyfriend, he is my best friend, constant companion, my h
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I’m writing this and I know it’s not a story, but putting in the story because he is all the stories. Daniel Anthony Vacca and I stood before each other and vowed to God and swore to Him, family and friends that we were joining not just until “death do us part,” but we vowed to be together until time itself runs out. He and I joined our lives and became one. Daniel Anthony Vacca and I, Richard Eric McQueen merged and he was not only my boyfriend, he is my best friend, constant companion, my h
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April 1, 2017. My husband, Daniel Anthony Vacca died.
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Yes. What about the fact it isn't quick enough? What will she do then? I almost forgot, she isn't God, so she knew something was up, but when she realizes everyone isn't dying, can you imagine her reaction?
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After Terry’s acceptance and her seeing Demetrius, we then told their palace’s doctor who was older as was Dr. Warren in A’Dore, but age didn’t mean wisdom. He didn’t believe it. “Then look for yourself and see it with your own eyes, damn it!!” Sam shouted pointing at the Seer. “All I see are these things…” “We don’t have time for this!” Sam said softly as he held his own head in his hands. “Sam.” Seth said softly touching his brother’s shoulder. “No!” Sam shouted again shak
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And since I'm the author, I can say...That was not fiction at all! They had the worst smelling, tasting water! It was terrible. I mean it was known, if you hadn't been drinking it all your life, you couldn't drink it. And yes, Mrs. Dixon's reminder about us only being in their house was tolerated now. I mearly reminded her things change. Even their awful tea. Be snobby to me? I don't think so.
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Colin Tells His Dark Truth
R. Eric commented on R. Eric's story chapter in Colin Tells His Dark Truth
All questions will be gotten to, I swear. Devon has a lot to learn about Colin. You know where this is going as a relationship develops, answers are coming. -
Oh, I can indeed!
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Finding what to do was proving a little challenging. I spend a few days not doing anything and it didn't take long before it began driving me crazy! The first day not having to get up at any particular time was great. It was nice the second day and sort of became…nowhere to be again? I’ve got to find something to do! Tony, of course, spent time with me, but he still had a job. There were clients he met with and went in a few times to meet with them and promised he’d be gone only a few minut
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Are you kidding!? I was in love with Prince Charming from moment one! And Richard Madden in Cinderella made me want him more! But since he was straight and loved Cinderella, I left him alone, but though no one ever said he was an only child, I wrote about his little brother. Marriages in times past were often for alliances in royal circles. But why not have a real marriage? You are right, there aren't many if any fairy tales for us. So, I created one. My characters are men, plain and simple. Put them in Walmart with other men, you wouldn't know who was or wasn't gay until someone goes to bed with them, and I mean sex. There's nothing wrong with a guy that cross dresses or is flamboyant. But not gay men are. I even wrote in several stories that God never said a word about men marrying men. I even said in several stories there would be eleven commandments if he didn't approve. Man said it to man. Prophets wrote for men. They said it was from God, but it's hearsay. Christ said some are born unichs. We know that's impossible since unichs are made, not born. I'm not saying he lied, but he meant a man who couldn't have sex. Sex with a woman? My characters don't cruise, they aren't bar hoppers. I try to show that love, faithfulness and commitment is preferable and a GOOD THING. I found my Seth, Ben, Brad, Rain, Matt along with other characters I created, based on my husband. He is my husband. Eli was a guy we let the Church pull us apart, the story was the first I wrote during a time of personal crisis when I asked my self, what if we'd said YES to each other? Now the story North Meets South: Worlds Collide is more autobiographical. People often laughed when Daniel and I talked to each other. He was quick witted and never backed down once from me. He is a Yankee! He is Italian. He is Catholic. He's from New York. He has an accent, and people often wonder WHAT THE HELL!? It couldn't work between us, but it does. He loves me. I love him. We make it work. Events I shave in North Meets South are true....every last one. I just gave it a little more to make it readable. But the events I tell you, did happen. Every one. I invite you to read it and all the rest. I confess, I'm not a writer professionally. There are potholes in the road I lead you down sometimes, but I wrote them. Why? To keep in my drawer? I wanted to share them. Read them please. Ignore the errors you see. Enjoy the forest, don't just look at a fallen tree. I hope what you read will be enjoyable at least. I've been amazed at the reception I've gotten so far. Give my writing a chance and read them. That's why they're there. Thank you.
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Colin Tells His Dark Truth
R. Eric commented on R. Eric's story chapter in Colin Tells His Dark Truth
I forgot, my husband is also Brad and Matt in other writings. Except Preachers Son's. My husband was before Elias. That story was what if we became a couple. I know my husband and how he'd react. A writer writes what he knows. I know my husband. Makes sense, doesn't it? -
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R. Eric commented on R. Eric's story chapter in Colin Tells His Dark Truth
Of course he is. Duh. Is also Rain, is Vincent and is a couple of Bens!! I kinda like him. Can you tell? -
We began working after breakfast, which was a delight! Breakfast, I mean. This was a five-star hotel and a top-rated restaurant, so it had to be nothing but delightful. I hated grits, but I loved the shrimp and grits I got. Colin was also great to work with. He didn’t question a thing I did. Based in his suite I made calls around to places I knew did landscaping. Got pricing and what each company could and couldn’t do. We couldn’t do much more until we cleared the property of the weeds and Kudz
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That's why I wrote it! To be intriguing. Why should Cinderella have all the fun? We needed a fairytale. Cinderfella 2 is a transitional story ending the fairy tale to reality more. It just came.
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I know, that's where I got the idea. Let the kids die of a horrible disease! "We got rid of measles!" Wrong. To bad there's not a vaccine for ignorance.
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We returned to the manor just in time for dinner, even though Garth and Bent invited us to stay….that was nice, but they had three children! If they hadn’t planned for four extra mouths to feed…no, we wouldn’t do that. Both Seth and I told them, leaving home at first light was fine, but don’t arrive that early and expect we’ll be awake. Kitty had gotten a clean bill of health from Garth and we rode back home. Toby and Dennis were feeling much better now. Seth chuckled suddenly as we rode
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