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The Moonbeam Saga: House of Mirrors Chapter 3
Moonbeam We couldn’t seem to get back to the motel fast enough, though why is still a mystery. It’s not like we had some pressing details to iron out or anything. Bobby slumped down and sat on the foot of the bed while loosening his tie in a haze. “Bobby, are you alright?” I questioned, concerned. He didn’t answer. He stared off into space blankly. I waved my hand in front of his face. “Bobby?” Nothing. I snapped my fingers several times. “Are you with me?” I asked. Still no response. Then, suddenly, maddening thirst hit me like a battering ram. I needed blood. I needed it badly. I felt starved. Truth is, I was starved. Why did this take so long to hit me? And so suddenly? “Bobby, I need to feed. The thirst finally hit me and it’s bad.” I announced. Bobby continued to stare blankly off into space. “Baby, aren’t you hungry?” I asked. Still nothing. I stood there with my throat burning madly, yet I took the time to try and rouse him so he could hunt with me. He was
The Moonbeam Saga
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Cross Stitch
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Come What May
"By the power invested in me by the state of New York, I now pronounce you husband and wife." said Father Flannigan as he smiled politely and watched the newly married couple seal their vows with a kiss. The organ blared forth with unparalleled glory as the couple then raced down the center aisle of the chapel and through the doors to the parking lot, where they were met with a shower of rice.
Jack reached out and opened the door to the 1912 Ford Model T and escorted his bride inside. He entered the vehicle shortly after she sat down, closed the door, and waved to all their friends as they drove off. Once they were on the road, he turned to
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The Body Part 4
I wondered how much it was costing them to keep Lamarcus around. Obviously no one was going to discuss money with me, but I was still curious. I hoped my parents weren't digging into their retirement fund to keep me alive. Eventually this was going to get too expensive. It had to. When that happened, Lamarcus would go first. At that point Mom and Dad would expect Lois to come over every day and take care of me, and hell, she might actually do it. Lately she's been coming over on Tuesdays and Thursdays, oppos
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The Night Before Black Friday
'Twas the night of Thanksgiving, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The leftovers were stored in the kitchen with care
In preparation for an event so rare.
The children were left to fend for themselves
While Daddy and I were busy as elves.
With he in the minivan and I at his side
We planned our shopping trip throughout the whole ride.
Ornaments and bulbs to electronics and toys
We sure would have to struggle to maintain our poise.
Away to the store we flew like a flash
As I wondered if I should get some more cash.
The parking lot was full, as we knew it would be
And what terrible timing! Now I have to
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Bob Barker Stabs Contestant
81-year-old Bob Barker was taken into police custody Wednesday afternoon after fatally stabbing Evelyn DeMico, a "Price Is Right" contestant.
DeMico, 47, of St. Louis, Missouri suffered severe blood loss and 7 stab wounds to the chest.
DeMico was standing at the foot of the stage among Mark Stevens, Joyce Chapman and Terrance Phillips, all of who were making their starting bids on a solid gold diamond studded dinette set. After the other contestants placed their bids (all in the $10,000 range), DeMico placed a bid of $1.
According to sources, Barker tore the cover off his microphone, revealing a knife, and dove at DeMic
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