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Crazy Part 4
A Chapter by
Shep
Chapter 292-3 Crazy Part 4 The game ended the moment there wasn’t anything left to take off, the boys both had big smiles on the..
Experiment Gone Wrong Part 1
A Chapter by
Shep
Chapter 293 Experiment Gone Wrong Part 1 I had to stop this before it got out of hand. I told my two wives no, that there was no way I was..
Experiment Gone Wrong Part 2
A Chapter by
Shep
Chapter 293-1 Experiment Gone Wrong Part 2 We danced a little bit longer, mostly because I wanted Jasper to get comfortable. I had sta..
Experiment Gone Wrong Part 3
A Chapter by
Shep
Chapter 293-2 Experiment Gone Wrong Part 3 The plane was huge, and since it was late we mostly slept and arrived roughly around 7 am i..
Meaningless Conversations Part 1
A Chapter by
Shep
Chapter 294 Meaningless Conversations Part 1 It was almost noon by the time they came back with the groceries and an hour later when we h..
Meaningless Conversations Part 2
A Chapter by
Shep
Chapter 294-1 Meaningless Conversations Part 2 Like I said it was a short drive when we arrived and the place was buzzing with activi..
Blood Rain
A Poem by
Shep
Blood Rain We are not darkness that swells upon the heart, of mankind as we watch the blood rainfall from the sky. We see the light sheddeth, n..
Crimson Fire
A Book by
Shep
Crimson Fire it’s about some boys rediscovering the past of the civil war finding ghost in old museum. These ghosts are part of the Minutemen fr..
Prologue
A Chapter by
Shep
Prologue The air was cold as cannon fire lit up the night sky. The men dying; some screamed upon the hill ofonce brown dirt and green grass now s..
Opening Poem
A Chapter by
Shep
O Harkin O Harkin my fellow friends and comrades upon the fields of time. The trumpet calls thee, the beat of the might drum. O Harkin the swor..
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