

Chapter TwoChapter Two Not The Reunion Wed Hoped ForChapter Two
It was a strange feeling, looking down on all of your old things when you hadnt seen them in years; but here they were, what remained of his past, the trinkets and the garb, the fraying edges and the familiar smells, all neatly organized in the guest room closet. Your old clothes are still here, Maffew. Mom had told him after theyd spoken briefly in the living room. Why dont you go change and meet us all outside? Were going to try to get the barbeque going before this weather gets any


Chapter OneChapter One We Join Our HeroesChapter One
The fact of the matter is that almost no-one in the world ever knew who Dusin was at all. What little was known about him is mostly kept in secret, in confidential files and secured databases, classified whispers under heavy red stamps of the aptly named Inverted Soul. These documents are poorly informed and badly managed, but they do tell us this: In the year 2002 a global threat appeared in the form of an alien menace. Weather it was of this world or not was never learned. Reports t


Chapter ZeroThe Zero Chapter Disposable HeroesChapter Zero
A wise man once said that life is a drive down a long highway, and we're all smoking familiar cigarettes; But theres a point where some of us give up fighting the wind, and we put up the window to just ash on the floor. Maffew Further thought over these words as he stood at a simple headstone in a quiet cemetery, staring at a name scrawled in the rock. The graveyard was not dark, nor foggy, nor cold. It was a normal place, the sort of peaceful place where people bring their loved ones to rest when they
What a fantastic "zero" chapter!
Over the internet is no good for praise.
Do you have #'s? I do.
Mine are the same as I've had for awhile.
Call me.
I'd really like to talk to you about your writing and to see how you're doing.
We'll laugh over a couple sodas.
Durstanbul
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Signatures are for Mr. Yoshimakatablanoid. And perhaps that is alright, as him and the pants troll, Grungegar, have teamed up with the coffee candles and the devious paper.
And as always, until next I see you, I am a cheese soda.
Through all the years you'd think they'd get rid of this puke green motif...
What an awesome journal you have up right now. Waves of nostalgia came over me.
Ah, I hope you still visit the site, otherwise I might be the fool.
It's good to see you in, um, my mind's eye, I guess...?
Woohoo! Websites for everybody!
Kisses mate! (In a purely heterosexual under-the-skirt kind of way)
Durbish
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Signatures are for Mr. Yoshimakatablanoid. And perhaps that is alright, as him and the pants troll, Grungegar, have teamed up with the coffee candles and the devious paper.
And as always, until next I see you, I am a cheese soda.
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"Therefore, do not worry about tomorrow, let tomorrow worry about itself, for each day has enough trouble of its own."
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"The closer you get to the light, the greater your shadow becomes..."
you know.. any question or if you need help, just ask me
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ººº La Beauté Est Dans la Rue ººº
Gral. Manager of ~viva-chile and ~urban-photography
greetings from Chile
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ººº La Beauté Est Dans la Rue ººº
Gral. Manager of ~viva-chile and ~urban-photography
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