We moved. We unpacked. Some. I painted. Boy, did I paint. I don't reccomend moving and painting all in one go. Who- boy. I DO reccomend going back and re-reading chapter 25. I re-wrote the second half. I like it much better. Thanks so much for your patience. You guys da' bomb.
Damien “Are you sure?” Damien didn’t know why he was asking. Desperation maybe? Stan wouldn’t have called if he hadn’t been sure. “Man, I’m sure. It’s her.” Stan confirmed, “You need to get down here. They have her appointment book. You’re in it.” “She never showed.” Damien said, rubbing the base of his [...]
“Allie’s good with stray people.” Christy noted. Thank the Goddess, “Get that dress in a plastic bag.” “On it.” Lena said and followed them upstairs. I had no idea what had transpired in that back room, but I knew what didn’t. Sachet Cabrolet did not stab Lars some twenty-something times. The blood pattern on the [...]
So for those who haven't checked out the facebook page, we've had a little drama around here. Mom's cataract surgery hit a snag when she misread the med insructions. While I was staying with her for a few days hubs called to tell me his Mom passed. It was kind of a surprise. We knew [...]
Real Quick. I just sent the PDF out again to anyone who requested since June. I apologize to anyone recieving it over and over. I had a few glitches with my site and I'd rather you have it twice than not have it at all. If you have not recieved it as of 8/26/2017 at [...]
I gotta move. we got notice two weeks ago. We have to be out in two weeks. I was hoping to post this week, but I had to give the hubs some help organizing and culling his office/woodwoking shop. He's a bit of a hoarder. He went out of town so I struck while I [...]
Damien Damien slouched against the elevator. Damn, but he was tired. The hotel was officially open for business and the problems had been instant and numerous. Problems with the maid union. Problems with the cooking staff. Problems with security. Problems with plumbing. One guest went into Anaphylactic shock from the carpet deodorizer they used. [...]
Christy Their back yard wasn’t big, but Trudy’s poop sure was. Christy pulled the little blue plastic bag out of the lower left pocket of her cargo pants, wrapped it around her hand and “Scooped the poop.” “We’ll go ahead and put this in the outside garbage.” She told the happy canine trotting at [...]
I've done it before and I'll do it again because navigating my own web-site confuses me, dyslexic girl that I am. If you have not recieved Cluster on PDF as of yet and you'd like to comment here and I'll get it out to you. Love you guys! You rock the house!
Andie She woke alone, well rested and sore in unusual places and she wasted no time getting into the bathroom. Where she brushed her teeth, washed her face, and ran a comb through her hair. She may not rank Demi-Goddess, but at least she smelled nice. She exited the bathroom to find a shirtless, [...]