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Spring bubbles | Lady Fi

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Before summer got into full swing over here,. Simson and I went out one early, dewy morning. To enjoy the happy suns of daffodils;. And the vibrant splash. Of sunny silken petal. It was hard work for Simson to lie still. And watch me —. Just look at the concentration on his face! For more happy baubles, please visit: Our World. This entry was posted on July 6, 2015 by ladyfi. It was filed under Flowers. And was tagged with daffodils. He is definitely keeping a close eye on you. July 6, 2015 at 15:30.

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Summer burst | Lady Fi

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Summer sun –. For more sun bursts, please visit: Skywatch. This entry was posted on July 30, 2015 by ladyfi. It was filed under Nature. And was tagged with beauty. July 30, 2015 at 14:36. July 30, 2015 at 14:46. Glorious. The permeating gold colour is absolutely magnificent. July 30, 2015 at 14:51. It is beautiful, I love sun hiding. July 30, 2015 at 15:08. Lovely words to go with this beautiful picture. July 30, 2015 at 15:19. That is a truly glorious sky! July 30, 2015 at 15:46. July 30, 2015 at 15:55.

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Persona Kory Mae

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Etting killed wasn’t in Toni’s plans. Notoriety wasn’t either, but the design of her ship in dry-dock alters what engineers thought they knew about faster-than-light travel. With pins holding her spine together, independence shattered, she takes on a crew that flings her into galactic intrigue. She’s hounded for her technology. Ticks off revolutionaries who want the Earth Union out of their space. She needed a Plan B. This latest gave her the down she needed for. Nothing but the highest-tech everything f...

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SEEker 2

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They survived by their toenails the first time around. Not looking good the second. Was never supposed to be face-to-face with miscreants. That was the idea. That’s how my relationship with the Muellers was proposed. But that lasted about as long as a sweet tea after mowing the lawn on a summer day in Tampa. Did he even suggest it? I can’t remember. I have to admit I pretty much zone out when the three of them start strategizing how to nab one of Goldman’s fleet-footed bond skips. I still haven’t broache...

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Lord Regent

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Usten is single-born in a world of twins, one always male, one female, who share a telepathic connection. Ostracized among other royals for his bizarre birth, half a soul, a single consciousness, he battles to be accepted. A force grips him, an anger that presses him to develop the clarity that comes natural to twins. Is healers glared as Justen worked the battle sword, testing his ability to wield it left handed. Sweat beaded his forehead and dampened his silks. He slashed the air deflecting an invisibl...

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Expiring Covenant

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He night breeze thrust the smoke of the pyre into the ogre's face. Birs' eyes watered and snout burned from the acrid stench. He wished to escape. If he heard one more ogre or ogre hen say, It was for the best, he might be inclined to firmly grasp the speaker's throat and squeeze. Father and mother dying within hours of one another was not. Best would have been both recovering from the black cough. If they were meant to die, why did they have to suffer through the entire winter? They do every month.

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Hamlet Thriving

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He door to the dining room swung into the kitchen and slammed against the wall with a bang. Sylvia jerked, and looked up at the snouted face of Torc who leaned in. Ren, he called to his sister. Ike's disappeared again. The young ogre sighed, tilted his head forward, eyes closed. Oh, that booger. Ren growled and set the bowl she held on the counter with a clang. Are any of the dragons about? The ogre hen puckered up her mouth. Her tusks dug into her upper lip giving her a mean-looking scowl. Gladys and I ...

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6 Ways to Die

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Argarite peered at the time on her clock radio and slugged the mattress. The discussion downstairs hadn't stopped all night. The inconsiderate jerks never made any effort to dampen either their voices or the periodic slam of the hallway bathroom door. And now that they were apparently leaving at five-fifteen in the stinkin' morning they sounded like a herd of prancing bison. He snapped the door closed and looked up. For an autistic unable to demonstrate emotion, guilt edged his face. When did that happen?

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Tail Kicker

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Urnt opium scorched Angel's sinuses. The screeching band, musky smell of labor, stale hook-up lines, and the constant shoves of drunken miners cranked her hackles. She didn't want to go there to begin with. Intimidated by her superior to accompany him, and immediately abandoned at the bar like the tagalong she was, did not help her mood. I'm out of here, she yelled. Maybe it was the action he was getting under the table. Ya saying I'm short, you. Another voice to Angel's right said, She don't look too fa...

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Living in Shadow

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Ea Ruud floundered for a year as a. Now her rapist has been murdered and the investigating detective hounds her and her family. The Ruuds have skeletons four decades old and even the suggestion of a scandal can ruin her uncle. But her rapist had the kind of associates who weren’t above knee-capping and castrating a double-dealing attorney, so there’s no reason for the cop to be obsessing over her. Not the thought process I needed to start my day. The consolation I did lay alone, in my own bed. Rode Baby ...