Realized I hadn’t posted art in awhile. Have a Leyton wedding photo :)
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Realized I hadn’t posted art in awhile. Have a Leyton wedding photo :)
Chapter 31
Peyton pushed her shopping cart down the grocery store aisles as she tried to decide what to make for dinner. She could have the chef take care of everything, but she didn’t feel settled with that idea. It was a family dinner, not a function, and it went against her memories to make such a gathering so sterile.
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Chapter 33
Jonathan Kent ran for the overturned SUV. Smoke spilled from under the crumpled hood and something pooled underneath one of the tires. The man hung unconscious behind the wheel, only his seat belt kept him from dropping down onto the other side of the vehicle. “Hey, are you alright?” The man didn’t wake at Jonathan’s voice, so Jonathan wrenched the driver’s door open and started to try and unclip the seat belt. It would have been useful to have Clark around, because the man’s dead weight was almost impossible to handle at the odd angle. Jonathan attempted to keep the man from falling as he unclasped the buckle, which had him halfway into the SUV himself.
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Lex and Annalise the moment Peyton leaves them in a room alone, apparently
Chapter 32
Dr. Henson’s office felt… familiar. Peyton shifted on her feet as she looked around the room and took the space in. He had a desk on the left side of the room with a chunky computer on top. Diplomas and certificates hung on the wall behind it, along with a floor-to-ceiling bookcase full of psychology texts. On the other side of the room were a couple small couches and a coffee table over an old rug. The wall near the couches had more personable, quirky art.
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Hmm, getting the urge to format IDDWTD to print, only I haven't figured out the style I want to go with for it yet
Chapter 26
There was an uncomfortable air that lingered in the manor after they found Peyton’s room trashed. She remained in the bedroom near Lex’s even after her original room was cleaned up. Mostly cleaned up. It was difficult to get the paint off the walls. She didn’t believe ghosts used paint. But the idea that it wasn’t a ghost still didn’t make her feel safe, and she didn’t understand how someone could have gotten in and out without being caught. How had they gotten the door to rattle or the light to shine without being inside? Why did they target her specifically? There were so many issues to worry about, Peyton wasn’t sure how to prioritize them. Everything seemed important; everything felt like it should take prominence. And everything felt like it needed to be handled and figured out before it would fit and make sense with everything else.
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Finally broke 4k on this chapter of IDDWTD
If I can get some plot things situated, I may get one more update in before Christmas 🙏🏻