

A Time of Reckoning Part III Sunlight filtered between the drapes. George began the day with exercise just like every other day, on the bicycle-powered generator in the basement utility room. Afterwards he showered and broke his fast over the remaining egg supply; his last tasty morning meal of his life, for the future was nothing but canned food. Slinging a brown, leather satchel over his head George grabbed a recent addition to his weapon supply from the hallway closet. The second choice for the days expedition was a standard 12-gauge, pump action shotgun. Ammo lined his dusters pockets.A Time of Reckoning Part III
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A Time of Reckoning Part II He awoke to the smell of bacon. Washing himself off after the nights rest he walked into the kitchen. Breakfast was already out on the table. His favorite too, Bacon, scrambled eggs with ketchup and toasted pork roll sandwich. Cecila thought him weird for liking the taste of ketchup on eggs.A Time of Reckoning Part II
With a smile she said, Good morning Honey! Briefly they embraced each other, kissing afterwards. Sitting at his usual spot he grabbed the fork. Before he could get his first bite Cecila wrapped her arms around his neck. Now that you finally have a day off what


A Time of Reckoning Part I The hunched figure was washed in amber pigment from the warm glow of a candle. Light flickered off the metal object that lay on top of the table. Books were strewn about in various sizes of stacks as the figure sat reading a novel.A Time of Reckoning Part I
In that silence there was a brief clanging noise in the direction of a hallway; then followed the distinct sound of a moan. The man turned his head quickly, knowing what would happen next if he continued to sit idle, he blew out the candle and grabbed the metallic mechanism and stashed it in his pants cargo pocket.  
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Dance like no one's watching...
Love like you've never been hurt...
Live life to the fullest no matter what.
This [link] is the most amazing club ever
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Nice photos, i especially love the bridge and waterfall one
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"Life is about the journey...not the destination."
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** lays on the floor happily twitching from your fav kindness like a wasp snatched out of the air by virulent, nerve-destroying, fav spray **
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