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It was a strange change of pace for Castle to be as serious as he felt these last few weeks, but it was inescapable. Ever since he'd been shot, Castle couldn't help noticing that Kate's mood seemed to be somewhat different. It was almost as if she was both guilty and obsessed with the event and Castle couldn't figure out why. Worse, he still couldn ( Read more... ) -
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While Castle had met Alistair a number of times outside of work, he still didn't feel like he could talk to him like he was Ryan or Esposito (although, Castle wondered if he'd ever be capable of that because everything about Alistair screamed medieval). Still, now that Castle was support staff for the IPD, he had to try. He made sure that he was ( Read more... ) -
Principles of Composition Outline
This class will be structured differently from the English Lit course. There will be four main projects. None of them have any particular due-date, but all are expected to be completed before the end of term. If students wish to finish them ahead of time, there is nothing that says they can't.
PROJECT 1: Five-page research topic on a fictional ( Read more... ) -
English Lit - Fall 2011
WEEK 1:
Lord of the Flies (First half of the book)
ACTIVITY: Create papier-mache head on a pike to represent the character of choice that you see as the weakest link to the group as a society.
WEEK 2:
Lord of the Flies (Second half of the book ( Read more... ) -
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He was clothed, he had calmed Kate slightly, and now he was returning to the hut with panic in his heart and no good explanation on his lips. At least he had clothes that fit, but that probably wasn't bound to help much when he got back to Alexis' room and had to go over the whole 'guess what, you have two mommies' thing ( Read more... ) -
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There were a great number of things in the vast universe that Castle longed to experience. He wanted to travel to the moon. He wanted to set foot on the face of Mars. He wanted to do so many things and experience them in the fullest way, but on that list of things, he never expected 'wake up in a female body' to be among them. He shifted ( Read more... ) -
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Castle had taught himself to cook many a splendored and delicious thing over the years. He could do chicken marsala, all types of curry, and the most lavish of desserts. He had yet to really show off the dessert part, which was what he was focusing on today when he got together a cheesecake of strawberry and caramel, all for Kate ( Read more... ) -
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Castle knew he was in trouble when the first thing he said to the woman in the kitchen that morning was, 'your breasts are looking very healthy today'. They were. That was sort of the problem. He'd clasped his hands over his mouth and beat a hasty retreat before he could have coffee mugs thrown at his head -- as would be deserved ( Read more... ) -
[Alexis, Post-Homeplot]
Castle couldn't begin to explain the pull he'd experienced when he returned back to the island with Beckett beside him. For one, he really didn't think that a weekend back home was enough. He missed his mother, their colleagues, and even his poker games. He even missed his mother. Then, he had made something of a little life for himself on the ( Read more... ) -
Fortieth Birthday
It was a day that he thought he would see from a spaceship or from the outer bounds of whatever corner of the moon he had planted his flag on. The latter part was accurate, at least. He had that cozy little nook of the moon planned away for whenever the Earth got decidedly too hot to handle ( Read more... )