I didn't think he would break first, but there he was, shoulders shaking against the wall as he silently sobbed. I took a deep breath, straightening my back. It seemed that I would need to get out of this ordeal with my own strength and will.
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Thanks for the terrific feedback about my first ‘How / What to Pack‘ post. It’s nice to know there are men out there reading! I apologize for leaving you out, guys, but I really don’t have the first clue as to what you should pack. Grey t-shirts and jeans/shorts? A couple of button-ups, a cardigan, a light jacket. I always think dressing, and therefore packing, is pretty easy for you gentlemen. Am I wrong? Now for another important packing list: my essentials for long periods spent in…
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Simple Everyday Glamour
"She wrote the year on this?" "She was very clear about the date. I believe the hour is located below that." "Why would she ever do such a thing?" I shrugged. "Mi'lady said it was to be delivered at a different date." She turn the scroll in her hand, seeing the address it be sent to. Underneath the wax seal were inscribed five words: "Deliver in three centuries hence."
The smell of horse manure and the pigs' sty wafted around us in that friendly way that only a stench can invade your nose. The commoners merely glanced at us as we entered the city. There were no warm welcomes here.
The queen noticed her handmaidens waving at the knights, throwing their handkerchiefs in tokens of love, and the shadow of a smile lit her face. Today was one of celebration.
There was a painting that had a mirror. The weird thing was the mirror seemed more real than the painting. It winked your reflection as you walked by, making you stop and wonder where the figure behind you had gone.