A fathers Sacrifice. The End Tribute added
hotrod50s:
i think there is only 1 or 2 parts of this left flid you certainly know how to make us beg for more great update
kathwynn:
Aww what a cute baby and hopefully now that Melody is out of the picture? There will be a time for joy for these two.
Flid you are evil the Elite Commando Princesses melted at the pics of Vanessa. And the Hares just fell over themselves.
You are an evil genius, Flid. Oddball, I hate to break it to you old man, but it looks like Flid outflanked us with cute. Who would have thought that "cute" could make an array of the best fighting forces this thread had seen and reduce it to ' awwww isn't she cute lilgirl.' .
Any mention of marching on Flid was met with mutterings of we may have to do an "extreme hostlie makeover on you.."
Nothing personal Oddball. I would rather face the boss demon monster in Elderscrolls or at least an entire division of nazis in Call of Duty than face the possibilty of a extreme hostile makeover. Whatever that is....
flid:
phew for a minute i thought i would be hiding in cyrodil from you all or even running through a gate of oblivion
flid:
Adam stood over the road with Vanessa in her pram. This was her time, hers and theirs. He would join them when they were reunited, but for now he would just watch.
He looked at the house and saw Cade looking down from one of the upstairs windows at Morgan as she spoke to Ethan and Alex.
Morgan handed over her money and paid Ethan for the glass of home made lemonade. If only he knew who she was, she wished she could tell him, but he wouldn’t remember her anyway. He only knew her as the girl who came past occasionally and bought lemonade from them or waved at them on her way home from work.
“I’ll see you guys later ok, you keep up the good work.” She said winking at them both.
“Yeah see you soon.” Said Alex smiling at her.
Morgan turned to walk away she had to stop coming here, she had to stop punishing her self. She screwed up her face as she turned; promising her self that this would be the last time she saw them. In her haste she walked straight into the man who was coming out of the gate. She looked up at him, into those blue eyes that were an exact copy of her own.
He looked down at her, he saw the freckles, the red her, the eyes. “Morgan?”
Her heart started to hammer against her chest as she realised that her father stood right in front of her. Her bottom lip started to quiver as her eyes filled up.
kim:
We want more. You can't just stop there
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