For true_writers 3. Behold, this dreamer cometh. - Genesis 37:19

Nov 26, 2008 14:43

In reference to this thread. I do not intend to step on any mun toes by including mentions of muses. If I have I apologize.It was a busy day from the start. Peninnah had received more food than her meager fridge could support. With luck it had remained cold enough that she could store some of the items in the small garden shed where the freezing ( Read more... )

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oneoffyre November 28 2008, 22:35:20 UTC
So, after her and Ryan had eaten and he was passed out on the couch? She left him with her favorite housemaid and headed to the church to visit Pen. She wanted to make sure that the donation had gotten there safely.

Once there she peeked her head in. "Pen?"

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sacredeyes November 28 2008, 22:58:36 UTC
The marines had only left a few moments before and Peninnah thought maybe they had forgotten something. Instead she saw a woman coming into the sanctuary. Smiling she approached her.

Hello. May I help you?

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oneoffyre November 29 2008, 01:26:15 UTC
Fy grinned, tossing her hair behind her shoulder. "Yeah, um, I'm Fyre, I just thought I'd drop by and make sure you got the donation I sent."

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sacredeyes November 29 2008, 01:30:21 UTC
Peninnah smiled. Yes, we received it. The marines picked up their dinner about an hour ago.

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