MURDER BY DEATH, AND OTHER GOOD STUFF

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Tuesday, May 9, 2006

WORK, HOPE, AND A REALLY SICK SENSE OF HUMOR.....

Later, sitting propped up in bed in her new house coat Erin started writing a journal of shorts in a notebook she had purchased. She felt it was crucial that she record her thoughts and her progress, ‘Hell, she might even write a book about this whole thing.” She thought to herself. She was not... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, May 8, 2006

MOBILITY, IN THE PUBLIC EYE, ROSE AND URINE

ADVENTURES ON WHEELS Looking more than a little bit like “Gidget and the mummy,” Nancy and Erin entered the Arboretum a bit after 10 am; they instantly became the center of attention. Erin, though she did not know at the time, had been a staple of the local nightly news since her attack, and it did... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, May 6, 2006

DAY 26, GOSSIP, WORK, BREATHING, AND WHEELING.............

After spending several hours talking with Barbara on subjects of varying interest, Barbara had to go, but promised she would return in a few days. Erin felt much more confident about the future, even though her injuries were more severe than Barbara’s, she just knew she would be able to walk again.... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, May 5, 2006

WHAT LIGHT THROUGH YONDER WINDOW......

New material will appear after the ************** with each new entry towards the end of this work in progress. VENGEANCE A short story by D. J. Forrester, © 2006, all rights reserved. A WALK IN THE WOODS She was walking on a canyon rim under a blue sky that seemed to stretch forever. No sign of... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, May 1, 2006

EVALUATION, A VISITOR, AND THE FIRST TEST.....

New material will appear after the ************** with each new entry towards the of this work. VENGEANCE A short story by D. J. Forrester, © 2006, all rights reserved. She was walking on a canyon rim under a blue sky that seemed to stretch forever. No sign of man, no buildings, smoke, vehicles, or... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, April 27, 2006

THE NEW ERIN

Gradually, Erin’s mind begin to emerge from deep restful unconsciousness she had retreated to with the aid of her IV, pausing time to time in an off and on in dream state. She flitted from one point in her life to another. The events unfolding subject to her Id, stoked by her ego and shaded by her... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, April 26, 2006

THE ATTACK & AWAKING

In the gloom of dusk, among the bushes, she thought she saw a pair of eyes, got that little SOB now she thought. She took a deep breath, then screaming at the top of her lungs, she charged into the thicket flailing her for all she was worth. She heard a loud thunk, then a “wuff,” followed by an... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, April 25, 2006

VENGEANCE

Erin S. Wood was walking on a canyon rim under a blue sky that seemed to stretch forever. No sign of man, no buildings, smoke, vehicles, or even trash, a place a part as God had intended it to be. What a beautiful day she thought, almost, just almost she could forget Alex and his stalking her. For... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, April 20, 2006

ALAS, ALAS, ALAS

Mayday, Mayday, Tango is starting to vanish......... anybody want more, or should I just feel totally rejected and dejected knowing that I am never ever going to write the great American novel. I will write, if somebody will read............... Is there anybody out there????????????? Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, April 19, 2006

AGREEMENT IS REACHED, GREED, FIRE, AND ICE

Tango’s response was to simply arch his eyebrow, a gesture Gail remembered as to be interpreted as “you got to be ‘f---king with me.” Two then quickly agreed that this was a project worth expending considerable resources on and that Gail would remain project chief, while Tango was team archeologist.... Sign in to see full entry.

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An overly active imagination is a terrible thing to waste, so I shall graciously inflict the continuing adventures of various characters upon an unsuspecting universe. If you have time, please take a look at my other blogs: FARSAILOR'S SHORELEAVE * FARSAILOR'S WEATHER GAGE * FARSAILOR'S WRITING MISADVENTURES * FARSAILOR'S VOYAGE

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