"What will we do tomorrow, Brain?"
"The same thing we do everyday, Pinky. Check to see if Fel has posted another chapter."
"Pinky, are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
"Yes, Brain, but how will Tarrin defeat Cybil and Uncle Zack without the aid of the shamans of the Generations?"
Record snowfalls, or at least record extended snowfalls, here in Portland, Oregon have resulted in various symptoms of being two fries short of a Happy Meal...
New Fel chapters have been prescribed as a possible treatment...
Thanks Dr. Fel!
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On second thought, now that I have read the chapter, I am not sure if I should thank you, or hire a hitman to take you out.
The only thing saving you, I think, is the same damned thing that has my dander up: you left me hanging, and I want to know what happens next. So, I guess you get to live for a little while. Lucky for you it's Christmas Eve.
Now this wouldn't be where , you kinda of switch series and leave us in a worse situation , that wondering who shot JR in Dallas! (yeah , i am still old enuff to remember that one)Even you cant be that cruel!
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An objective definition of "Political Correctness":
"A doctrine fostered by a delusional, illogical, liberal minority, and
rabidly promoted by an unscrupulous mainstream media, which holds forth the
proposition that it is entirely possible to pick up a turd by the clean end."
cue eerie music
"Kitstrom Zachary Vulpan fled Stonebrook Manor, realizing, for the first time in his life, that his nephew, Kitstrom Lukas Vulpan III, was a true son of his brother, and heir to all his ability.
Fear filled his heart. Truly was it said, 'Let sleeping Vulpan's lie," and by their actions they had awakened one who had no cause to bear them goodwill, and more cause than many to bear them ill.
The Elders had claimed the blood had thinned, that ability and resolve were lacking, that they needed to reclaim the reins of power in the family to save the family.
They were wrong. Oh were they wrong. The blood was thick, and soon it would pool around the bodies of those who had unleashed the fury that was Kitstrom Lukas Vulpan III."
music to crescendo
Tune in for the next installment in Vulpanasaga, "The Storm Breaks"
sound of thunder, fade to close