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Back to 1986...
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Bonusmaterial zu Black Celebration
Back to 1986...
Part 2: Night Moves “Tonight we’re going to start working with… automatic line numbering.” Dave Larson said as wrote out the topic...
“Mom, you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” Jonathan told her as he pulled into the Howard Johnson’s parking lot.
“I know that.”
“But you should get out some.” He told her. “I don’t know if Howard Johnson’s is the place to start hanging out, but it’s a start.” He grinned back at her. “I don’t mind coming to pick you up, okay?”
“You sure?”
He nodded. “No problem.”
Joyce agreed a bit reluctant and got out of the car to head into the restaurant. A million things on her mind, foremost whether or not Sandra and Kim would be inside, and already knew they likely were. How could they possibly not come if Dave Larson would be here? Gag. She thought and hesitated at the front door, turning back to watch Jonathan pulling away. She nearly flagged him back down, but realized he wouldn’t see.
“Shit.”
Part 1: Destination Education March 21, 1986 “Okay, class tonight—“ “Which one?” Joyce tilted her head and looked at W...
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“Mom. Kids.” Owen greeted them walking into the office. Joyce’s tensions didn’t ease much seeing him, she’d been waiting with Will and El for over a half-hour, wondering and thinking, perhaps too much. “Sorry for the wait,” Dr. Owen apologized as he sat down. No one said anything, and he was reading the tension and concerns clearly. He looked to Joyce. “How’s the house? Settled in okay?” “It’s a lot bigger than I expected.” “We have our own rooms,” Will interjected, exchanging a pleased smile with El.
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Just getting this setup, but some work posted for parsing as you please.
Two parts of a multipart series posted, speculative. Hopefully enjoyable.Â
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Many Keys (WIP)
A work in progress, and the three sentences produced by a writing prompt. Was good kick in the but, thanks for reblogging it @tightropeflea
Just a snippet…
“We just got you out of there– You can’t just go marching back in–”
Midstride to the door of the hut, Hopper stopped and spun on his heel to face Murray. “Don’t tell me what can’t be done– I’m going to get her out. With or without you. You don’t understand- I know! I know what’s it’s like in there!”
The villagers were still, watching the two men in the light of the fire, confused concern in their eyes.
“Jim,” Murray calmly said, “we will get her. We just have to do it another way.”
Create a blog, they said...
Just the fictions here, and likely some inspiring images, and although this is a jopper blog, it’s likely to lean toward more Hop, and that is not necessarily a bad thing.Â