Topic: Ms. V's mountain cabin | |
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He ran over my foot, scared me!
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Edited by
wyatt1844
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Sat 03/29/08 12:16 AM
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Well, I plugged the hole with steel wool, so he won't be making a repeat appearance, at least not here.
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He ran over my foot, scared me! Are you going to be OK? |
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I need to get BIGGER flashlights! I'll smack him next time!
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I'm ok, go back to the den. I'll see you for breakfast or at least lunch
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I need to get BIGGER flashlights! I'll smack him next time! If you get a much bigger Flashlight, all that will be left is a greasy spot... |
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Go sit back in front of the fire & listen to the rain. *grabs her flashlight tightly in both hands & goes to her bedroom
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goodnight....
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*lifts the covers & shines the flashlight under her sheets
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*Heads back to the couch, setlles in, wrestles with pillow, settles in....stares at the fire.......
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Goodnight Ms. V
![]() Sleep well... ![]() |
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Wyatt, Mr. Cabin body~guard on duty. *she crawls into bed
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I promise, as long as I'm here - you're safe.
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*gets up & runs to the kitchen. Damn, I slept thru breakfast!
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*walks back to bathroom to take a shower, turns hot water on. Moments later, Ms. V can be heard singing "You've got a friend" by James Taylor
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*exits bathroom in blue T~shirt & jeans with towel wrapped around her head. goes to kitchen looking for coffee>>
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*pulls a tray of hot sticky buns from the "magic" oven. MMMM!
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*Ric shuffles into the kitchen, scratching head and yawning*
Morning Ms. V, is that coffee I smell? |
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you're having too much fun!
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