YES the cute boy from the wetlands called me to check my email...could this be my moment....
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YES the cute boy from the wetlands called me to check my email...could this be my moment....
Pomegranates are so not worth the effort.
Confession: Is it just me… that I thought Esme would turn out to be Ethan’s stepsister when I saw her and Ethan’s mother first. Their hairstyles kinda matched. Idk… there should be that twist…
I just realized this....
dead Strelitzia, dead Lauriam, and Brain before he did a face reveal all have the same sorta shadow thing on their face
Six Sentence Sunday ... and more
Yeah, this is a lot more than just six ... Not even sure where this idea came from, but it started pouring out today after playing through the end of Caleb’s NG+ game last night. *goes to start up a new game*
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There is an underlying urgent hum of activity in the air as Kaidan enters the War Room, but for all of that things appear, at least outwardly, to be running normal. He recognizes the faces on duty now, nods in lieu of a salute when they notice his presence. On the far side of the room, he can just hear a pair of familiar voices coming from the QEC, so he sets his destination there. By the time he enters, however, the conversation is over and he manages to catch the last hint of shape of Admiral Hackett as it fades. Shepard stands at the console, slightly bent forward, arms braced against it.
Kaidan frowns. Something’s wrong. He clears his throat to announce his presence before stepping further into the room. “Let me guess, the admiral doesn’t like the stunt you pulled with Aria.”
A soft huff of air escapes Shepard’s lips as he pushes away from the console and turns to face Kaidan. “Close,” he mutters.
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. . . When Deeks woke, he lay still with his eyes closed, trying to keep the dull throbbing in his arm from pulling him all the way to consciousness. He wanted to hold onto the dream's details, to figure out what it meant. He'd become close with Jameson, and the man seemed to see him as a friend. But did he actually return the feelings? How could he possibly feel anything but revulsion toward a homicidal maniac who wouldn't think twice about torturing and killing Derrick, his own son?
Still, Deeks had literally taken a bullet for the man, reacting without thought to protect him. Why had he done that? It wasn't to maintain his cover. He couldn't possibly have processed that logic so quickly under fire. Was it to keep the Brothers' sanest leader alive so he could finish his mission and go home? He did believe the op had its best chance of success if Jameson continued in his role as Johnson's second in command, but that hadn't driven his reaction either. Maybe it just boiled down to his LAPD training and his general drive to protect people. Instinct, just like he'd told Jameson.
He hated this part of undercover work, where you had to rely on the bad guys to keep you alive, and he knew from past experience that fighting together sometimes led to bonds being formed in the battles waged. He thought once more about how Jameson had been raised surrounded by hate and had never had a chance to learn any alternative ways to understand the world. He saw a little of himself in the man, in their painful childhoods, except the lack of any better influences along the way had kept Jameson from finding a more constructive path in life. . .
New Writing Milestone
Sent out my children’s book manuscript to 2 publishers today.
We shall see how it goes.
Feeling brave enough to send it out, but ambivalent enough to not care too much about the result (kinda having a down day mood wise).
Thank you to those of you who sent me words of advice and encouragement - it was greatly appreciated :)