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Hahah.. you're too funny. Something is up with my computer tonight, so I'm going to tinker with it, but I have a bit of time tomorrow afternoon/evening and you're up near the top of my list. :)
Haha.. holding the kitty. That's funny. Something is wrong with my computer. I'm going to tinker with it tonight and I'm free FINALLY to post tomorrow afternoon/night. You're at the top of my list.
Alrighty love. I'm free tomorrow night late and Friday, so you're first on my list. Something is wrong with my computer, so I'm going to tinker with it tonight.
Hope you're doing great!!
Hope you're doing great!!
Nice post.
Are you wanting me to stay out of your way or intercept. Seems you have a scene in mind for your guy and I'd not want to crush it.
Are you wanting me to stay out of your way or intercept. Seems you have a scene in mind for your guy and I'd not want to crush it.
Hey you. :)
Long week and its not stopped yet. How are ya?
Long week and its not stopped yet. How are ya?
No joke. I thought you asked because it would've like the good old days where we spend Friday writing together... Wait, that was just one Friday. *laughs*
Oh nice... What did you do your concentration in for the MDIv? Do you pastor beside your wife?
MLIS is a masters in library science?
I'll have taken off 5 months, but I can feel the violent pushing in my spirit. My mother has 6 years left and then I've got some decisions to make... So getting through this school thing is God's idea 100%. I'm just going to hone in on making sure that I have a good handful of stories on here so that this doesn't rule my life - or that. Good balance is what I'm seeking.
MLIS is a masters in library science?
I'll have taken off 5 months, but I can feel the violent pushing in my spirit. My mother has 6 years left and then I've got some decisions to make... So getting through this school thing is God's idea 100%. I'm just going to hone in on making sure that I have a good handful of stories on here so that this doesn't rule my life - or that. Good balance is what I'm seeking.
Grizzly bear - GROWLS
Claudia watched the various displays of strength, some part of who she was yearned to step forward and prove them all wrong and yet she was intelligent enough to understand very well how these "freed slaves" gained their freedom. They'd been fighting in the styles and methods that they were encouraging each of the new slaves to step forward and present. Defeat was assured due to their inability to truly understand their enemies as well as the load of nerves that sat upon their shoulders at being slaves. Men were never created for servanthood under other men and that alone would take some "breaking" as it were.
She watched the two women spar, a smile on the edge of her mouth at the thought that the younger woman most likely would kill Lumina in a true fight where they were on equal footing. The one thing the gladiators had against them was their heir of cockiness. They seemed not to understand that those that rise can quickly fall. Claudia would train and obey orders to the n'th degree only to one day take out each of them in the battle field of the arena. She'd heard before that a winner in the arena had the opportunity to challenge another, one of the greats or someone of equal footing. She hoped that day came because she would gladly call on their pompous leader, Canis.
His voice brought her from her thoughts and she simply nodded like a well trained dog might, moving toward Darma, the man's muscles almost twitching with anticipation for the ass kicking to come their way. She stifled a smile, focusing instead on the bloody trail of a lesson learned that lay below her. She moved to stand just before Darma as the others moved with her, no one looking up but her. She'd play along, but a slave at heart she was not.
She watched the two women spar, a smile on the edge of her mouth at the thought that the younger woman most likely would kill Lumina in a true fight where they were on equal footing. The one thing the gladiators had against them was their heir of cockiness. They seemed not to understand that those that rise can quickly fall. Claudia would train and obey orders to the n'th degree only to one day take out each of them in the battle field of the arena. She'd heard before that a winner in the arena had the opportunity to challenge another, one of the greats or someone of equal footing. She hoped that day came because she would gladly call on their pompous leader, Canis.
His voice brought her from her thoughts and she simply nodded like a well trained dog might, moving toward Darma, the man's muscles almost twitching with anticipation for the ass kicking to come their way. She stifled a smile, focusing instead on the bloody trail of a lesson learned that lay below her. She moved to stand just before Darma as the others moved with her, no one looking up but her. She'd play along, but a slave at heart she was not.
She laughed at his words, reaching out and grabbing his hand before shifting a little and smiling at him with nefarious intent in her eyes. "I think it might be best if you... WHEN." She jerked her shoulder forward, pinching the small nerve between his ring finger and pinkie which would shoot pain straight up his arm and giver her the small advantage she needed. She wasted no time, slamming his hand to the table, sitting back and whooping for all to hear. The waitress returned and gave her the bill, which she paid and laughed again at the look on his handsome face.
"That was quite unfair. Now you see why I'm not married. I'm a bit of a bully I suppose, or my sense of wining outranks my morals." She sat back and picked up her beer, finishing it in one last gulp and moving to stand up before stretching a little, her hands lifted high in the air. "Gosh that was good. I haven't had cheesecake in ages. You, Dr. Scott are bad for me and my waistline."
The restaurant had gotten quite busy, Sara feeling more relaxed around someone than she had in ages, but perhaps it was more the beer talking and less of her relaxing into the hope of starting a friendship with someone that seemed a bit out of touch with reality and certainly not her type even in the friend arena. It was a facade to some degree. That he was so perfectly complementary told her quickly that Kelley Scott was more than he appeared to be. She pressed through the crowd, hoping that he was at her back, but too contained by bodies moving through the pub to check. She stepped out into the night air and sighed loudly, turning to find him with a smile on her pretty face.
"That was quite unfair. Now you see why I'm not married. I'm a bit of a bully I suppose, or my sense of wining outranks my morals." She sat back and picked up her beer, finishing it in one last gulp and moving to stand up before stretching a little, her hands lifted high in the air. "Gosh that was good. I haven't had cheesecake in ages. You, Dr. Scott are bad for me and my waistline."
The restaurant had gotten quite busy, Sara feeling more relaxed around someone than she had in ages, but perhaps it was more the beer talking and less of her relaxing into the hope of starting a friendship with someone that seemed a bit out of touch with reality and certainly not her type even in the friend arena. It was a facade to some degree. That he was so perfectly complementary told her quickly that Kelley Scott was more than he appeared to be. She pressed through the crowd, hoping that he was at her back, but too contained by bodies moving through the pub to check. She stepped out into the night air and sighed loudly, turning to find him with a smile on her pretty face.
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