When Tyler woke up, his mouth was dry and his head was fuzzy. But, then, it had been a really weird week.

( Huzzah for linkdrops. )

Tyler gently set down the computer monitor he had hauled back from the Imperial Junk Yard. His muscles were sore from carrying it so far, but he figured he would have privacy and time to work this far back in the woods ( Read more... )

Tyler lay back on his bed and closed his eyes, feeling the cat curl up next to him. He could feel a dull ache in his chest, and decided that it was possible spending half the day tossing a basketball around had been a stupid idea. But doing something active again felt good. Even the pain felt good. And competing against Parker? That was definitely ( Read more... )