My Aim Is True
- 18:12 Signing up my daughter for something called "Webkinz" #
- 19:06 Should have never signed my daughter up for "Webkinz"... #
- 20:28 Listen to "The National - Boxer", playing poker, having a beer, enjoying that the kids are in bed and I can chill a bit. #
posted by Heavy Critters at 11:39 PM
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She let her gaze trail slowly up the smooth, bare skin of his legs. Not so strange to be fucking Hyle, but where had the compulsion come from? For a heartbeat, Nialdlye thought shed fall into Radins embrace and that Savous would follow. That was the logical thought. Frustration and anger buzzed, blurring her vision. Now she understood and finally saw the nightmare shed been as a student. She had neither seen nor asked after Tykir, Lanthan, nor Brevin. Gala sat back, hands on Eyrhaens shoulders. She needed to do this. She had that under tight control. She felt more than saw Tykir at her side. Brevin had stepped aside, a huge shadow beside Tykirs shoulder. She swallowed over a lump in her throat. Both Brevin and Tykir burst out laughing. She closed her eyes, wanting to savor every little move he made. She took long, glorious moments to simply enjoy the tingles that spread throughout her limbs. For you, came his hidden thought, I would make time. Worse, I experienced consciousness without real life. Im simply glad to be alive and back among the people I love. She shivered, squeezing him tight.
Four downward sloping lines above either hip, then a thicker arch just over his navel. As he did so, he saw the men on the ground moving toward each other. Unfortunately, that included using Eyrhaen as a lodestone, both for Herself and for Her people. They stayed on their knees, slapping each others arms aside as they struggled for purchase. She was the one to blame.
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