The Sci-Fi One: Scrap 002* * * *The Sci-Fi One: Scrap 002
I remember the traders coming to the farm for as far back as I can think. And I remember the first day I met him. Our father would always go out to meet the caravan just on the outside edge of the farm and I went with him every time I could. Sometimes a couple, or small group would come back with us to work on or install something. This was how I met him, and I would listen to anything and everything he had to say. I wish I could have written it all down, but it was a few year
What? Scrap 001 Jules can't remember when she first realized she and her sister, Janet, were different from other people any more than she can remember when she realized that Janet could do things that she could not. Little things, it seemed. Jules thought her twin had the better talent.What? Scrap 001
"You will want to look nice for your first day of school," their mother said, pleading for them to hold still for the hair brush. "I don't know what we would have done had you not outgrown your little... habit." Lisa often felt as if she was talking to
| This is like some short story work. Just some exercises in character and scene development, eh? So... please don't judge this as a "release candidate." But I welcome feedback. All this is original work. All characters and places are intended to be my intellectual property as reasonably applicable. Any similarity to other works is unintentional, blah blah etc. |
| Soooo..... what do you want me to say? Oh, is this thing on? Okay. Then, here we go. Hi. I am me, and this is the "About me" section here. So, this is all about me and no one else. I have been me for a while now. Before that, I was me, but that was someone else. It has taken a journey for me to get to be me. It has had its ups and downs, but were it (the journey) not what it was, I would not be who I am. But I would still be me, but that would be someone else. There is not much to tell; I am not very interesting. I spend part of the year with my dad at 'home' and part of the year traveling with my mum. <- addendum: less time traveling with my mum nowadays. |
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*runs away*
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Standing on a street corner exchanging blow jobs for cash does not make me a hooker....knowing the first three steps to the hoedown throwdown does.
!I'm going to priestschool!
Sorry for just randomly commenting...kind of makes me feel like a creeper.
Anyways, I just felt the need to inform you that for some reason, either boredom or curiosity, I read every single blog you posted...and yes, now I feel like an extreme creeper...like..creeper to the max.
And this is...most definitely "out of line" as you so surreptitiously put it...but please continue to blog, because you have a way with words that just makes me feel better...about what, I have no idea...
oh yeah...such a creeper...
[link].creepness.
=^ᴗ^=
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...And along came the lesser known fifth horseman of the apocalypse; Bob
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...And along came the lesser known fifth horseman of the apocalypse; Bob
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...And along came the lesser known fifth horseman of the apocalypse; Bob
sorry about that.
And not DA, I read like, every blog on your blogsite thingy...and yeah, more than likely boredom.
But you are most definitely not a boring person...and you're welcome ^-^
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I went through some really hard times, and had some fun too.
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...And along came the lesser known fifth horseman of the apocalypse; Bob
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