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Ebantu the Kararehe

Infant Ebby is a smol, out-of-control firebending terror. It's a good thing she's also quite cute.

May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
And rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.


Verdauga

I've been looking back over these past few months, and I've felt off. Felt different. At the time, I wanted nothing more than to go back to the good old days.
But now? Could I just ignore all the ways I've suffered and grown? Caught hold and let go? Could I return from life, having now lived?

Ebantu the Kararehe

Infant Ebby is a smol, out-of-control firebending terror. It's a good thing she's also quite cute.

May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
And rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.


shisteer of nothing much

Quote from: Verdauga on May 23, 2020, 02:09:03 AM
Gimme several minutes to an hour, please. :)
Alright. *gives Verdauga several minutes to an hour*
    I have a shiny thing! See?


And also some random, unnecessary coding.[/li][/list]<br /><br />

Long live the RRR!

Verdauga

The Million Dollar Gambit, Chapter Four (Part One.)
(I could really come up with a more relevant name.)

   Three goons were watching me 'n the girl: two of em side by side, and another closer to the front. He looked like just a kid. I herded Maribelle alongside me as we rushed to the cabins behind the bagman. After he left I handed her one of the pistols I had... picked up.
"In case ya need to protect yourself, angel."
"What's your plan now that we've changed course?"
"I gotta get back in touch with your pa, let 'im know you're alive. There's a trolley near the old apartments that'll take us to the next train station."
"Why don't we go back?"
I shook my head. "Cops'll be all over the place. Too dangerous."
"I'd rather be caught by them. Anyway, nobody caught a glimpse of your face, so they won't be lookng for you."
"I'm kinda noticeable."
"Call Dad when we reach the station; we're going back, Anders."


As the time that the router gets shut off nears, I will leave this piece of  chapter four here.
I've been looking back over these past few months, and I've felt off. Felt different. At the time, I wanted nothing more than to go back to the good old days.
But now? Could I just ignore all the ways I've suffered and grown? Caught hold and let go? Could I return from life, having now lived?

shisteer of nothing much

Eeeeee! *excited squeaking continues for several minutes* I like it. Thank you for this tidbit. I look forward to the rest of the chapter.
    I have a shiny thing! See?


And also some random, unnecessary coding.[/li][/list]<br /><br />

Long live the RRR!

Verdauga

Thanks! I'll continue to write it out and see if I can post it today!

I might rewrite some of the dialogue for this; it felt stiff.
I've been looking back over these past few months, and I've felt off. Felt different. At the time, I wanted nothing more than to go back to the good old days.
But now? Could I just ignore all the ways I've suffered and grown? Caught hold and let go? Could I return from life, having now lived?

shisteer of nothing much

If you need somebeast to proof-read it or bounce ideas off, I'd be more than happy to provide assistance.
    I have a shiny thing! See?


And also some random, unnecessary coding.[/li][/list]<br /><br />

Long live the RRR!

Verdauga

Thanks for offering! I'll probably take you up on that very soon.
I've been looking back over these past few months, and I've felt off. Felt different. At the time, I wanted nothing more than to go back to the good old days.
But now? Could I just ignore all the ways I've suffered and grown? Caught hold and let go? Could I return from life, having now lived?

shisteer of nothing much

    I have a shiny thing! See?


And also some random, unnecessary coding.[/li][/list]<br /><br />

Long live the RRR!

lass of something much

𝓛𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓮 𝓕𝓲𝓼𝓱

shisteer of nothing much

    I have a shiny thing! See?


And also some random, unnecessary coding.[/li][/list]<br /><br />

Long live the RRR!

Ebantu the Kararehe

Infant Ebby is a smol, out-of-control firebending terror. It's a good thing she's also quite cute.

May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
And rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.


shisteer of nothing much

    I have a shiny thing! See?


And also some random, unnecessary coding.[/li][/list]<br /><br />

Long live the RRR!

Ebantu the Kararehe

Infant Ebby is a smol, out-of-control firebending terror. It's a good thing she's also quite cute.

May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
And rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.