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  1. Update Anyone?

    Yes my last entry was a little random and uncalled for, but I'm starting up my writing again. It's a little slow but it'll progress. I hope. It's called Recon Unit Temptation. Part Two of The Howling is still in the writing process but it should be done by Thursday. I'll post it up for you all to see depending on the feed back of this entry.

    Life is blah. That is all.
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  2. Warning Rant Ahead

    Things here have been a bit crazy, again, but I've hope that they are calming down. The kids have been nuts, the dogs obnoxious, and the house is generally uncooperative.

    First the kids, they're just as they normally are. They are just really busy, and they've been so tired on the weekends that they are miserable for me. I'm about ready to ask my mom to take it a little easier on them during the week. I know they're having fun, but it isn't fair to make my weekends miserable with ...
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  3. Animal Miscreants!

    by , 07-08-2008 at 11:42 AM (Ramblings from the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia)
    Police arrest goat; dog wanted to go along for the ride

    According to the AP story from Capshaw, AL, the goat and dog were wandering along the interstate. A lady saw them and was concerned that they would be hit by a car. She pulled over, but the goat jumped on her Mercedes. Fearing scratches and dents, she called the Law.

    When the policeman arrived, he put the goat into the back seat. But the dog jumped in as well. So now if you are missing a goat and dog near Capshaw, ...
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  4. Recon Unit Temptation

    The Howling

    Ark Subspace, "USNC Frigate Instinct and Behavior"

    "Captain, there's nothing here now. They're gone."

    It was as if someone had turned the detonate dial. Many Covenant and UNSC ships had entered the portal, but three had survived the supernova. The Marathon cruiser Shadow of Light, frigate Instinct and Behavior, and Forward Unto Dawn. Many human survivors were still floating within reaches of the Ark debris.

    ...
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  5. Gossamer Wings

    Gossamer Wings

    A tear in the gossamer wings
    the powder begins to flake away
    while flight becomes impossible
    only a reoccurring dream
    such colors that no longer mean anything
    overtime will begin to fade
    weighted down by the pressed print made
    another's mark born like a brand

    A shred of iridescence
    no longer each band of vibrance
    speaking as one in a single voice
    now just guttural sounds
    ...

    Updated 08-20-2008 at 07:55 PM by Dark Muse

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