• His Mess 🤐

    Enduringly Yours The year of our Lord, 1192 …She should’ve been more careful. “Peter, I’m so sorry. I would’ve told you. If you’d only taken me with you, I would have.” He watched her for a moment, confusion clouding his battle glare, then he looked at John instead. “We need to talk somewhere private.” “The…

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  • Oh boy… I’d tell them that I’m mostly just a bundle of silly. 🤪My brain is being run by four squirrels that just dropped their nuts while attempting to cross a three lane highway. It’s fun, and a bit like living in Wonderland. I’m not sure very many people would survive for long inside of…

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  • Index Part Sixteen “You may continue on with us, Sir Peter,” Gilburn said, his words clipped. “But if you vex Lady Zipporah, know that I’ll have you removed from Havendell permanently, despite what her mother might think of you.” Gilburn was stiff and irritated in the saddle. His stallion pinned back his ears in response.…

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  • Enduringly Yours Part Twelve Maybe she should have accepted Peter’s letter when it had first arrived, but she hadn’t wanted anything to do with him. When she’d first found out that she was carrying she’d been appalled. Over time that had changed. She wasn’t sure what had happened, but she’d felt the baby move, and…

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  • Enduringly Yours Part Thirteen “Do you really need me around here?” Peter asked. John’s green eyes swiveled in his direction. “Yes, I need you,” he stated. “How could you even ask?” “I meant just for now.” “I suppose I can survive. Why?” “I plan on riding out to Havendell every morning to keep an eye…

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  • 💜My apologies for posting the wrong selection of Enduringly Yours this morning. I had just gotten my computer back after not having it for two weeks and went right ahead making a new post of a selection I’d already given you guys! My bad, so sorry. In light of how little new material I’ve given…

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  • Index Part Fifteen Zipporah leaned forward in the saddle to scratch her gelding’s neck, all too aware of Sir Gilburn on his tall stallion next to her. “Do I make you nervous,” he said with a smile. “No, of course not.” She really wished she’d sent that missive to Peter. John. She meant John. “You…

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  • Hahahaha! Do they (whoever they is) really want to know? Twin Tribes Cold Cave Actors

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  • You are Invited 😉

    I’ve joined Medium. It cost me $40 bucks and I’ve no idea if it will be worth it or not but I’ve heard a few people talking about it and thought I’d give it a go and see what happens. I don’t know if any of you guys frequent Medium but I thought I’d drop…

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