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My army daughter has requested that the family send her flannel pj's. Apparently the hot Iraqi days fade into cool nights. Of course she is rather cold-natured and sleeps under tons of blankets on nights when a sheet is enough for me, but... I talked to my granddaughter. She told me she is reading Casper and loves Dr. Seuss. She also told me she is writing sentences and paragraphs and that the stories she writes are not true. My 2nd grader is a fiction-writer! My grandson and I have deal: He wi… Continue

Lycan Fleet's task force 6 flagship, USS Eclipse is currently looking for players and writers interested in a play by email RPG. Open positions are: Chief Operations Officer Chief Engineering Officer Chief Flight Control Officer Chief Science Officer Chief Medical Offic… Continue

List- Captain under Lord Ceden, commands a small band of nine warriors. Becomes Duke of Roseotter Dirang- Duke of Roseotter, masquerades as a Nefelhiem but is really a Winged Demon Morgan-Warrior of the Helm fighting for Roseotter, helps List gain control of Roseotter, coat-of-arms is a bobcat, Nefelhiem Ceden the Rouge-Lord of Rougesdom, Nayi Poet of Lore-One of List’s warriors, poet, prophet, and advisor Tho-messenger of Roseotter, becomes List’s guide Raccor- List’s second in command Horn- Li… Continue

List picked up a fair sized pebble from the streambed and placed it in the tounge of his sling. He listened carefully to the forest around him, missing nothing. Distinctly he could hear the clink of armor on mail as his men hunted through the forest. List whriled his sling, launching the pebble back into the water and sat back. "Hullo wanderer, what brings you to this side of the woods?" List asked the figure that had materlized from the trees a few feet away. It was Morgan, one of the few woodl… Continue

City of Bells Here and down two moons cross and fire burns near the east. Hear the music of great midwinter bells beat and fall o'er the icey plains. Hear Riverhigh and Donns ring out thier glad sigh. Church bells and Factory bells with the triumphant blast of coast horns herald a lords long awaited return. Sliver tones join those of Riverhigh. The great bell of steel, cast at the lords first coming. The lord, forged of sliver and brass returns to the city Fire burns near the east, And two moon… Continue

Journey Tim McCoy Life is a big journey sometimes we may not undestand. But thats where a friend comes in to lend a helping hand. You may never be sure of what the world may hold. but yey all I know I will be there with you to stand strong and bold. When your life is sad and gloomy and you need someone hold. Don't worry I'll be there the wind, rain, and cold So this I say to you my frien our frienship will never grow old. And when you ever need help listen to my story once t… Continue

Commander Mirra sat at the controls of the runabout. Her daughter, Carrie, was running around the small ship. The commander could tell that the child was getting in the way of LT.Shultz. "Tumauk!" Mirra said in a firm voice. This got the misbehaving childs attenion. Commander Mirra Treasa looked down at her child and spoke, "Go in the back of the ship and play with your brother." The child looked defiantly at her mother, "Hes sleepin, theres nothing to do back there" she said in Klingon "LT.", M… Continue

Doctor Mirra walked over to the sounds. He turned the corner and found nurse Barea crying. She looked up at him, her mouth quivered, it was obvious she had beenupset about something important. "I don't want to bother you with this sir," Barea she said at the silent Doctor and began to leave. Doctor Mirra never liked being called sir, and when she did this he knew something was wrong. He put his hand gently on her sholder, "It's alright, tell me what's a matter." he said in a calm smoothing voic… Continue

It was finally quiet along the main through way of the station. Doctor Mirra sat at the desk of the medical ward. He kept looking at a PADD in front of him. The information on it made him swell up with pride, his son, Benny, was in top of his class at Starfleet Medical. "And to think I wanted him to just enlist as a common foot soldier" Maltox thought to himself. Doctor Mirra's wife was on leave with their youngest children. It was the first time he had a quiet day, well he couldn't remember wh… Continue