Oh, hello, publication in Bridal Guide....

Why, yes, my Kokel wedding will be published in said magazine no later than the end of August!

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Warning: Might be a bit... Icky.

Tonight's target was a simple abode once upon a time, a two-storey red brick building in a nice part of town. There was no nice part of town anymore, and this area, once sought-after for the schools with small-sized classes, teachers that actually cared, was as run down as any ramshackle den in the ghetto. The call ( Read more... )

Maurit, the head guard for this section of the city, glared down at the moaning ball of flesh that lay prostrate on the floor in front of him, and cursed vividly at the inconvenience of his current guarding position. The moans increased, and he barely managed to keep himself in check and not kick it. That would mean an irrevocable death sentence ( Read more... )

It was a sweltering summer day as she made her way up the uneven path that scarred the side of the hill. The heat was unbearable for most of the townsfolk, the sun beating down relentlessly from a cloudless sky. Folk whispered about how could there be a bonfire this afternoon if the heat wouldn't break, spoke of the shimmering sun as an omen of ill ( Read more... )

Since transitioning out of an emergency environment on the ambulances and into transfers, the degree of sheer ridiculousness I have to deal with has skyrocketed. My agency does any non-emergency transfer into or out of a hospital in the better part of three counties. Living around a metro area of a solid million people means there is a LOT of ( Read more... )

Do you know where you live? Does your currently-chosen significant other know where you live? Presumably, the answer is yes. Therefore, if you can tell me your full address, including zip code and the name of the apartment complex you currently live in, you should be able to tell me which building is yours. Or at least how to get to it. People ( Read more... )

She had told him she was pregnant. He responded by disappearing. It was no matter, though, because she had a job and he had done things like this before. He always disappeared when someone seemed to be putting bars around his little world.

She was six months pregnant, heavy with what she knew was a daughter, a little lady to carry on after she was ( Read more... )

I'm going to tell you about a lovely little restaurant called the Tour d'Argent, or Silver Tower, in Paris. France, not Texas. Or anywhere else. It sits at the back of the Notre Dame, so if you sit at the window you can have a lovely view of the flying buttresses at the back. At night, it's the most magical view of Paris I've ever seen, with the ( Read more... )

Karishma came and sat down on the edge of her bed, grasping something tightly in the palm of her hand as she crossed her legs beneath her, waiting for her big sister to acknowledge her. Abha looked up from the reports she was looking over, her cup of chai cooling at her elbow, and smiled brightly at the sight of the young girl.

"What have you there ( Read more... )