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I’m glad you think it looks interesting. I love government plot books and write my fair share of them.
I’m so glad you like it!!!
Yes, that is a real hymn! One of my very favorite! He only got to the first verse….. there is more to come and it will come at perfect timing.
Here:
Oh. I’m your favorite person to hit, am I?
Hmmmmmm.
Man is born for the fight, to be forged and molded into a sharper, finer, stronger image of God
Rosemarie came to his side and Josef put his arm about his wife’s shoulders, gently kissing her forehead. “It’s good to see you.”
Ernst had left the room, but now he came running back, lugging his father’s suitcase behind him. “Where do you want this, Papa?”
“In my room,” Josef replied. “Danke Ernst!” he called as the boy darted from the room again.
“Oh Josef, I’ve missed you so much,” Rosemarie whispered.
“I’ve missed you too, mein Liebling.”
Rosemarie tilted her head and looked up at him. “Are you home for good?”
“I’ll be gone all day, and I may have to stay over some nights, but I’ll try to be back.”
Rosemarie looked unhappy, but Josef put a finger to her lips to stop any protest. “This is war, Liebling. If I was on the Eastern Front, you wouldn’t be sing me at all.”
Rosemarie smiled slightly. “You are right. I’m sorry Josef. I just miss you terribly.”
Josef smiled back and kissed her cheek. “Don’t be sad. We have ten whole days together with no work. Let’s make it a holiday!”
@rae SNOWBALL!
@liberty SNOWBALL!!
@loopylin SNOWBALL!!!
@hybridlore SNOWBALL!!!!Man is born for the fight, to be forged and molded into a sharper, finer, stronger image of God
I think I’ve been hit three times now, huh? Is it 50 words per snowball, or does it multiply depending on how many times you get hit? I was reading the rules but I’m still a little confused. I’ll get my words written eventually…
(How are you doing? Are you still writing about the Revolutionary War? Sorry we had to remeet this way *you’re scrubbing snow off your face*, but it’s still amazing!)
Well that was quite the greeting! *Melted snow drips off my chin* Haha but anyway… I’m doing pretty good! I just got home two weeks ago from five months abroad so I haven’t really gotten much writing done, but I was just remembering that Revolutionary War story and thinking I should dig it out again!
"Real love is for your good, not for your comfort." -Justin Whitmel Earley
Emmie took the puppy from Alpha, cradling it in her arms as if it were a baby. “What do you want to name her?”
“You name it, I don’t care.” Alpha crossed his arms indignantly.
“Fine, if that’s your attitude about it, her name is Biscuit and the other one is Soldier.”
“Warrior, not Soldier,” Alpha objected.
“I thought you didn’t care,” Emmie cocked her head. “Admit it, you like them.”
Alpha tsked. “No! I was just correcting you. Realn don’t use the term ‘soldier.’”
“C’mon, admit Biscuit’s cute!” Emmie stepped closer to Alpha with the puppy.
“No, she’s not.”
100 words on the dot.
@loopylin @raxforge *throws a snowball at each of you and hides behind the protection of a 5’8″ snowman*Note to Andrew: if you do not write a ~50-word Rax scene, I will throw my arsenal of twenty snowballs at you (there is another type of scene you could write to escape this fate but it’d be to a story that I don’t know if you want to reveal to KP)
"You need French Toast."
#AnduthForever (hopefully 💕)Biscuit and Soldier sat down by Alpha’s foot, looking up at him with the most pleading, dark brown puppy eyes you can imagine. Alpha glanced at them, looked away, and then glanced at them again as Biscuit whined softly.
“Oh, alright, but don’t tell Emmie about this,” Alpha knelt down, surrendering his sandwich to the two puppies.
"You need French Toast."
#AnduthForever (hopefully 💕)waiting for someone to throw twenty snowballs at me
"You need French Toast."
#AnduthForever (hopefully 💕)I hath been hit!
Well then….
@hybridlore ⚪️💨 and @rae ⚪️💨Write what should not be forgotten. — Isabel Allende
Yeah, so every snowball you get hit with is worth 50 words. In your case, you have to write 150 words since you were hit with 3 snowballs. BUT, once you write your words, you can tag two people for every snowball you’ve been hit with. So you can tag six people. OR, you could tag one person six times if you wanted. 🤪
Write what should not be forgotten. — Isabel Allende
*gets hit from multiple directions*
*runs and hides in an igloo*
This is the timeout igloo! Plz no one tag me here for the next couple days. It’s too much. 😅
I’ll work on writing my current six snowballs, but I won’t throw any at other people until I’m also ready to get hit again.
It takes a long time to wait 🌻
@highscribeofaetherium @calyhuge
I’M MELTING!
Hmmm…. pastes @stephie @grcr @arcticanimals and @keilah-h upside the head.
Wipe away all tears for the dawn draws near and the world is about to turn!
*Wakes up*
*Stumbles downstairs and grabs a bowl of cereal*
*Sits down at computer to check email*
*Gets hit right in the head with a huge snowball travelling at the speed of light*
This. Is. War.
"Courage, dear heart." -Aslan
What a hilarious picture!
"He is no fool who gives what he cannot keep to gain what he cannot lose."~ Jim Elliot
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