Walking through the hospital, the young intern nodded in greeting as he passed some familiar faces, but did not stop for a chat. A high profile patient had recently arrived, and it had cost him a pretty penny to be the on call when they arrived. He reached the elevator bank and pressed the button, standing back to wait for his car. Fairly quickly, it arrived and the doors slid open, revealing the buxom blond candy striper he’d been hitting on recently.

"Hey bunny" he said with a smile

"Hi" she replied with a little blush "You goin to the party tonight?"

"You goin?" He stepped into the elevator, brushing against her as he passed, giving her a charming smile.

Everyone wish Richard a very happy day - or Soldier Boy will show up drunk at your house at 3:00 am, a hooker in tow, to crash on your couch. 

I wanted to take an opportunity to get some feedback from members regarding the site functionality and design at NextGen RPG.  Last year, we threw together a site, super quick and throughout the year added to it and improved it so that it was easier for our members to use.  The speed with which we built her, serviced our needs very well at the time, because we needed a functioning site as soon as we could, so that we could resume game play.

The small boat slipped across the surface of the river with minimal effort, long ago it had been fashioned by the patient and loving hands of an Elven boatwright. The wood used was Elleseon, and the boatman had heard it said that the boats of the craftsman carried an enchantment, to be immune from capsizing. The boatman doubted that, but there was no question that it was a fine craft.

Dante Nolan. Humble name for a humble man. His personality however, belied his stunning and deadly ability to put a bullet through anything he could see through a telescopic lens. His one true calling. Some men were born to be doctors, and live their lives in clean operating rooms and lush golf courses.

Monday, February 15, 2:49 PM PST

It's a long story.

Mayhaps you noted the time zone above.  That's right, I'm in California. 

My mother-in-law, bless her heart, turns 70 in a day or so -I don't know the exact birthday.  To mark the occasion she insisted that the entire family go on vacation together to their time share out in Newport Beach, California.  You see, my brother-in-law lives out here and they visit him often enough that they bought the place, and so on. 

Oh how I missed collaborative writing! Can’t wait to get started back up. Anyone need a semi experienced gamer? I probably only have time for one game right now. Working full time, have a boyfriend I live with, but I do have enough time for one.

The submissions period for the openings in the Cozeroth game is now closed. I would like to thank everyone who submitted a character, everyone who looked at the game to consider it, and everyone who just read the daggone posting.

The day's work finally done with the hanging of the dish towel, Nathan Errald re-settled at the kitchen table.  He still tried to digest what Garrick and Marissa told him of their trip and the subsequent Council meeting.  After dinner, Garrick beat a hasty retreat to the barn, not only to get out of doing dishes but to give the two of them time to talk.  The reason for the barn was also two-fold.  Even though there was an extra bedroom in the house, thin walls did nothing to promote privacy and his and Marissa's talk before they left town still played in both their minds. Distance would be a good thing, tonight.

"So what's on your mind to do, Missy?" Nathan asked his daughter.