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Define "Weird": August 2011
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A blog for out-of-the-ordinary photography. Wednesday, August 24, 2011. On a different note, my dad told me to think about having my own section or something in his Facebook page. Friday, August 12, 2011. Sorry it took me so long to get these up; I've actually been somewhat busy the past couple days. Here are a couple "normal" edits. I'm not sure how good some of them will look on here. And here are a couple of funky edits. I like them, but I'm curious to see what other people think. The goal of the awar...
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The Lost Seed: XIV
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A Susan Pevensie Story. Musings of a Hedgepickle. Scaltard had been waiting patiently throughout the ordeal at the top of the ledge with only the guinea-pig for company. It didn’t make sense for him to climb back down again as it had been hard enough getting him up, but they didn’t want to try getting Hedegar up either, not until he felt better. Vixel insisted he shouldn’t be travelling any further that day anyway. Susan looked up as he spoke. “That could have been me,” she answered looki...8220;I faced ...
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The Lost Seed: XVIII
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A Susan Pevensie Story. Musings of a Hedgepickle. NaNoWriMo 2013 - Day 4). It was rapidly getting dark in the shaded enclave so the villains allowed their captives to sleep and didn’t push them to search till the next morning. They allowed them a little water and some fruit, but nothing that could be considered a real dinner. 8220;Did you all sleep all right,” asked Hedegar before the real discussion began. Susan had had a terrible night. Her head pounded from the fall and lack of sleep. She had ...Only ...
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The Lost Seed: XXVIII
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A Susan Pevensie Story. Musings of a Hedgepickle. NaNoWriMo - Day 23). David was happier doing this, just sitting and watching the girl. Though he still felt restless because there was nothing he could do or say and time seemed to be dragging endlessly. She was only too glad to oblige, but her voice gave out quickly. So David took up the conversation, telling her some of his favourite childhood memories. He steered clear, however, of any mention of the stories his mother would tell him about Atla...8220;...
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The Lost Seed: XIV
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A Susan Pevensie Story. Musings of a Hedgepickle. NaNoWriMo - Day 11). As the eagle approached them, all the animals fell to their faces before his majesty. 8220;Lord Inri, is it you? 8221; asked Hedegar, daring only to half look up. 8220;It is,” answered the bird, “Rise faithful servants.”. 8220;We didn’t know, Lord. All this time, you were with us,” continued the hedgehog, returning to his normal position. “Forgive us.”. 8220;Will you tell us what to do with the seed? 8221; asked Vixel. 8220;But Lord, ...
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The Lost Seed: XVII
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A Susan Pevensie Story. Musings of a Hedgepickle. If Susan had only stayed a little longer, she would have seen that glint for what it was: wonder and excitement; nothing sinister. But she was too upset to think straight. Already on an emotional high, she felt as though she was suffocating and knew she needed to flee. She ran off along the smooth river path they had travelled up earlier, paying no real heed to where she was going; only knowing she had to get away. Susan went to bed straight after dinner&...
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The Lost Seed: XXI
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A Susan Pevensie Story. Musings of a Hedgepickle. NaNoWriMo - Day 8). The pit was not terribly deep, but there seemed to be a creature down at the bottom. The edges of the pit were rough enough for him to scramble down. In the pit, he found a creature something like a weasel but more the size of a badger. She was weak but not badly hurt. He gave her a little water and some small berries he had found for food. She accepted these gratefully and explained what had happened. Having caught them up on his side...
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WriterFreak101's Writing and Other Things: Finally An Update!
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WriterFreak101's Writing and Other Things. Sites I Often Visit. Thursday, May 3, 2012. I've basically been sick for the past week. So I figured, why not get a blog post in? Feels like forever since I last blogged. Sorry guys, things have gotten busy. Good news is school will be out in about a month, so yeah, I'm crazy about that. Means more updates. :). Now I better take care of this one thing. I just received a tag from Elizabeth over at Imaginational Wonders. 1) Post these rules. 9) I have way too many...
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The Lost Seed: November 2013
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A Susan Pevensie Story. Musings of a Hedgepickle. NaNoWriMo - Day 23). David was happier doing this, just sitting and watching the girl. Though he still felt restless because there was nothing he could do or say and time seemed to be dragging endlessly. She was only too glad to oblige, but her voice gave out quickly. So David took up the conversation, telling her some of his favourite childhood memories. He steered clear, however, of any mention of the stories his mother would tell him about Atla...8220;...
