We got home with the sun coming up. Time was weird along the Vayland Road I guess; by the clock in the kitchen my part had been only about 24 hours. It seemed longer.
Dad was… well, no, he’s wasn’t alright, but he made it; he wasn’t talking about it much, and I suppose I knew why as well as anyone. It was just the way life worked and you dealt with it even when it got strange.
There weren’t happily ever afters, because it’s never really the end, is it?
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you know, i think i liked it :)
Doyce, my friend…I love it. Now I want to read MORE!!!
Erg. Chills.
Good good good…
you write more soon?
(after sleep)
Yeah, “it’s never really the end, is it?” So in the sequel, everyone loads up with guns and grenades, except the dwarf and the Japanese ogre thing. Then, with mom driving the specially armored Humvee, and Dad on the 50-cal …