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"The Pewter Masks:" Instead of the customary peck on the cheek, Anasette greeted Usher with, "You look like hell."
about 24 hours ago
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"The Rhodium Dragon:" Anasette smiled sweetly as her right hand snaked out, tipping Usher's hot coffee into his crotch.
6:55 AM Nov 23rd
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"The Rhodium Dragon: " The jade box was a perfect meld of translucent stone and gleaming metal.
7:58 AM Nov 22nd
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@ From all the Twitter chatter, there are a bunch of NaNoWriMoers who should read
1:48 PM Nov 21st
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"The Golden Janus:" "Are you staying with me or on your cot in the studio?" "With an invitation, I'd stay with you>" "You're invited."
6:29 AM Nov 21st
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"The Brass Portraits:" Col. McClintock examined the passenger, who was still wearing his balaclava. "This one's dead."
6:42 AM Nov 20th
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@ It would appear that we are are on opposite ends of life's teeter-totter. We have different time-lines. Mine is short.
8:06 PM Nov 19th
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@ Thanks for the follow. My chronicler keeps saying that when he gets time he'll look to sell my TV rights.
5:24 PM Nov 19th
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@ Mr. Huskins, It would appear that we are traveling similar roads. It's an interesting journey and you have a good start.
5:12 PM Nov 19th
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"The Brass Portraits:" The Colonel appealed to Usher. "Does she always hit that far below the belt?" "Only when she thinks she's right."
6:53 AM Nov 19th
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@ Great new look at . Gertrude looks fabulous.
5:15 PM Nov 18th
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"The Nickel Trophy:" I so wanted to see what kind of butterfly he would become," said his former art teacher,Miss Carr.
6:25 AM Nov 18th
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"The Nickel Trophy:" Usher began another fit of coughing when he opened the sack containing his smoky clothes.
6:08 AM Nov 17th
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"The Bronze Bones:" "Mr. Orlop, is that wreckage Mom's boat? We were supposed to be on it." The twin eleven year-old girls clung together.
7:15 AM Nov 16th
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"The Nickel Trophy: Anasette recognized the signs. She left Usher alone to stew in his own inventive juices.
8:05 AM Nov 15th
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"The Zinc Ormolu:" Hot sauce in his coffee got his attention. "Don't 'What?' me," said Anasette. "I know the look. What's the new project?"
6:42 AM Nov 14th
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"The Rhodium Dragon:" There are forces on the move that shouldn't be interested in a simple teenage portrait."
6:19 AM Nov 13th
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"The Golden Janus:" Usher grabbed the camera that was shoved through the slit in the car window and gave it a jerk.
6:46 AM Nov 12th
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"The Pewter Masks:" Usher and Anasette found the trip-shelf under the bar but no drop zone in the basement.
6:50 AM Nov 11th
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"The Pewter Masks:" "They are drawings of bits and pieces of nude women—no full figures. There are hundreds of sheets," said Lt. Sedlak.
6:23 AM Nov 10th
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- Name Usher Orlop
- Location Space Coast, FL
- Web http://www.keesca...
- Bio Usher Orlop, sculptor, invites you to follow his mysteries as chronicled by Kee Briggs, www.keescapes.com.
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