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Caleb Stevens, four years old, stood at the bottom of the staircase with tears wetting his ruddy cheeks. His polo shirt and cargo pants bore evidence of a recent snack. One of his miniature Converse sneakers was untied. His tiny fist clenched the ear of a stuffed toy rabbit that dangled at his side.
“Oh, shit,” Mr. Black said. In the midst of all the drama, they’d forgotten about the Stevens’ youngest child.
Sam shook off his self-pity and snapped into action. “Cassie, get back t. . .
Caleb Stevens, four years old, stood at the bottom of the staircase with tears wetting his ruddy cheeks. His polo shirt and cargo pants bore evidence of a recent snack. One of his miniature Converse sneakers was untied. His tiny fist clenched the ear of a stuffed toy rabbit that dangled at his side.
“Oh, shit,” Mr. Black said. In the midst of all the drama, they’d forgotten about the Stevens’ youngest child.
Sam shook off his self-pity and snapped into action. “Cassie, get back t. . .
“It is not known precisely where angels dwell—whether in the air, the void, or the planets. It has not been God’s pleasure that we should be informed of their abode.” —Voltaire
The Drac had grown weary in its new human body. Taking it had been somewhat challenging.
As he drove, the human consciousness within professed its newly found loyalty.
Truth resides in the Shadow of the Seventh Aspect.
The human’s mind had fully succumbed to his corruption, accepted his. . .
“It is not known precisely where angels dwell—whether in the air, the void, or the planets. It has not been God’s pleasure that we should be informed of their abode.” —Voltaire
The Drac had grown weary in its new human body. Taking it had been somewhat challenging.
As he drove, the human consciousness within professed its newly found loyalty.
Truth resides in the Shadow of the Seventh Aspect.
The human’s mind had fully succumbed to his corruption, accepted his. . .
Hello Friends
Happy Memorial Day! I hope you are having a great weekend.
I have big news to share.
I’ve joined a group of prolific and talented authors on Inkshares to work on a collection of short stories. This anthology, called Too Many Controllers, will feature fourteen stories across genres, time, and realities connected by one theme: video games.
We decided to embark in this crazy idea inspired by the latest Nerdist contest, which will start this coming Wednesday, June 1st. We believe that a collection of stories in which the subject of video games is approached in many inventive and surprising ways will add a generous portion of fun to the contest.
And talking about fun, check out the awesome video author Paul Inman created for the book. Click here to watch it.
I encourage you to follow the project. Once the contest start, I will appeal to your kindness and ask you to support it by pre-ordering a copy. It is about games, everybody love games!
Have a fantastic rest of your day
Ricardo
Greetings Jackolytes,
There are fewer than 24 hours before the Canadian government stops matching donations to the Red Cross for the Alberta wildfire recovery efforts. This is fewer than 24 hours to take advantage of Ottawa’s generosity and help out the good folk of Fort McMurray. You buy Sync City in the next 24 hours, and I give $5 to the Red Cross. The Canadian government matches this. Hit this link : www.inkshares.com/books/sync-city pre-order and help the people out!
Cheers,
Peter
