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K,
You need to stop trying to threaten me about what other people (who you clearly don't control) are going to do to defame me.  Put up your dukes, mister. BATTER UP!

Sorry about the manager, Janet. Take a deep breath since you aren't concerned about getting the boot and hatch nefarious plots to help make the work situation tolerable. This just moves up my plan to visit sooner. Can't let you leave the States without sharing a bottle of Aussie wine with you.

"This is Dea, my Other."  (As in other half) "We are Others."
"This is Dea, my Well." (as in a storage  medium for water.)
Partner.
Sister/ Brother.
Family/ Familial
Basin
Source

Bond has been used. (as in, This is Dea, my Bond.")
Rider is too much like the dragon riders of Pern.

K is old. Like me. I'm just glad that my initial impression wasn't accurate...that he lived in his mother's basement.  Consider it a positive, K. You write as if you are young.

EVER? really? High praise coming from you.

Great books. First is really well done

You sure about this? Anakin Skywalker was kind of like Wesley Crusher. In my crowd, he was not well received.

Day 1 of Florida has kicked the butts of Tesm Sonoda. I have tickets for 4 more park days and 5 days left to party. Tomorrow is required as a day of rest. We're gonna get SMEARED.

We're on the same page, New Jersey. Here is an excerpt.

Jaylene lifted her hand. “It’s time to go. I’m sorry, but I can’t leave you in here.”

Lewellen’s face pinched and he blanched. “I understand.”

Petra hesitated and then pulled Lewellen’s face toward her own. “Thank you for being here.” She kissed him, quick and hard.

He stiffened and then wrapped his arms around her shoulders, claiming Petra’s mouth as his own.

Jaylene let them have their moment and looked away. They were like priests on holiday. There was no penalty in what two of the faith did on their own time.

Lewellen cleared his throat. “I guess we’re ready. Make it quick, Lance.”

Jaylene turned back. A single line of energy entwined about their hands, glowing where their palms touched. Bonded, but this union is willing rather than forced. She remembered the multiple magical tendrils cojoining Caleah and Petra, allowing possession rather than cooperation.

Like a Horror but without the ring.

Jaylene clenched the Lance, feeling like the thought was slipping through her fingers. I’d have to ask Breckin and compare it to Petra’s account. Pity I didn’t spend more time asking...

A chill ran up Jaylene’s spine. Caleah used the same magic as the Horror. She was weaker without Petra’s soul to drain.

In the library while reading the diaries, how did the Voice deal with the Horror possessing his brother?

He harvested the souls with his spear. Until only the Horror remained. He weakened it. That was how he won. He tried to tell me, but I didn’t understand.

“I know how to destroy the Horror.”

“Ma’am?” Lewellen asked with a crack in his voice.

Alda clenched Jaylene’s shoulder. “How?”

And Norm, I always liked the idea of having Yunker and Anver in the first book, but it got panned. I'd love to put them back into play. I like the idea of making a side-story that allows Anver/Yunker to be featured earlier. I'll see what I can do.

Not on purpose, though I'd like to claim I was well-read enough to use Ebenezum as inspiration.

Hey folks,

I've been drowning in drama at work and otherwise. Contract issues (sign here or find another job), taking a protest to the state level about summer education for Mr Autism ( I won, but I didn't get what I wanted...C wins because he gets extra speech sessions over the summer. I lose because I get to pay for summer school because it is considered to be 'enrichment' and therefore optional.)

I shall fight them next year. (Growls and flexes with fierce expression) Now that I've got the hang of this, there is always another day.

Oh, and my 5 y/o played with a lighter and there was LIVE flame in my house while I was taking a nap. I caught it before it got out of hand. I got a confession and he was really just curious. He had a plan to put it out(small cup of water). I have made a vow. Mr. McGuiver shall not be bored ever again.

So I'm still alive and butt head got to sleep in the bed he tried to set on fire.
Pity that. However, I'm NEVER going to get Mr Autism to cook on a stove now. Like forever. (Sigh)

So I haven't forgotten yuz guys. Just busy. Talk soon.

Norm,

Fecal is a root word in Latin . Maybe fec with another clarifier. Fecund? Fecundum?

For swear words , you need them to be short. Basti as opposed to Bastardus?