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by Sandra Dee; » Fri Aug 09, 2013 10:30 am
MiraG77 wrote:Mira
I laughed, "I guess we will" I said picking up a red collar and a navy collar that had anchors on them . We went And got some cat food, checked out, and got back in the truck to leave . "So why are we having a dance ?" I asked, putting the collars in Sugar and Spice .
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by Infernia » Sun Aug 11, 2013 1:52 pm
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I started up the truck, pulling back onto the road. I was kinds surprised at Mira's question. Most girls his picked out a dress, found a date, and went. I smile softly, glancing over at Mira.
"Well, I just thought it might be fun. All the gis getting to dress up and look like royalty, us males trying to impress them.... The music and dancing, it all just seemed like a good idea. Plus, I haven't used the ballroom in a while." I grinned, turning on the radio at low volume.
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by JadeDragon75 » Sun Aug 11, 2013 4:42 pm
Darion: I slid behind the wheel and started the SUV. I took a deep breath as I waited for the others to get situated in the back seats and got the doors closed before I put it in gear and pulled out. I drove around the outskirts of Baton Rogue then headed to New Orleans almost on auto pilot my thoughts turning toward the funeral that was coming up in a couple days. I glanced up at Storm and Darren in the rear view mirror then asked " Storm, Darren are you two planning on staying with my family till I get ready to head back or do you want me to arrange a flight back to California when we get to my home?" I asked with a hitch in my voice.
Dom leaned his head back and closed his eyes as he slipped his arm around Lucy's shoulders. He wanted to ask her out but he wasnt sure she would say yes or not.
From the dawn of time we came; moving silently down through the centuries, living many secret lives, struggling to reach the time of the Gathering; when the few who remain will battle to the last. No one has ever known we were among you... until now.
He is immortal. Born in the Highlands of Scotland 400 years ago. He is not alone. There are others like him, some good, some evil. For centuries he has battled the forces of darkness, with holy ground his only refuge. He cannot die, unless you take his head, and with it his power. In the end there can be only one. He is Duncan MacLeod, the Highlander."
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by JadeDragon75 » Mon Aug 12, 2013 9:10 am
Darion: I chuckled softly "I doubt they are going to say much. My grandmother is the head of the family and my dad will not go against her. He never has, my step mom on the other paw I mean hand is a different story. She didnt even want me here in Louisiana for the reason I am here. In case you and Darren dont know the reason I came home its for my baby sister Shandra's funeral. I have a promise to keep and I intend to keep it." I said with a soft sad sigh. I fell silent for a moment then added "If you check my bag on the floor board you might find a hoof knife. I think we can find room for every one in the old slave quarter on the plantation. Years ago the Crazy Wolf was one of the southern plantations that although there were negro slaves on the plantation they were not treated as slaves they were freedmen and women before the emancipation proclamation made it official. We still have the houses in the old slave quarter and they are still used as homes but I think there might be two or three open."
From the dawn of time we came; moving silently down through the centuries, living many secret lives, struggling to reach the time of the Gathering; when the few who remain will battle to the last. No one has ever known we were among you... until now.
He is immortal. Born in the Highlands of Scotland 400 years ago. He is not alone. There are others like him, some good, some evil. For centuries he has battled the forces of darkness, with holy ground his only refuge. He cannot die, unless you take his head, and with it his power. In the end there can be only one. He is Duncan MacLeod, the Highlander."
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by JadeDragon75 » Mon Aug 12, 2013 1:01 pm
Darion: I tried to keep the authority from sounding to evident in my voice as I said calmly to Storm "Hold your arm out over the seat to me Storm." I knew that I could heal her shoulder wound with just a touch just as my grandmother had taught me. "I promise that what I plan on doing will not hurt as much as cutting the bullet out did. However it will burn just a little."
From the dawn of time we came; moving silently down through the centuries, living many secret lives, struggling to reach the time of the Gathering; when the few who remain will battle to the last. No one has ever known we were among you... until now.
He is immortal. Born in the Highlands of Scotland 400 years ago. He is not alone. There are others like him, some good, some evil. For centuries he has battled the forces of darkness, with holy ground his only refuge. He cannot die, unless you take his head, and with it his power. In the end there can be only one. He is Duncan MacLeod, the Highlander."
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