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Tomorrow is the 1st edition of my weekly blog highlighting a near pink model who has almost turned pink. Look for Throwback Thursday post tomorrow.

“You look worried.” Eric let the words bounce off him as he chewed on a particularly tough piece of beef jerky and thought about all the things that could go wrong in the morning. Stephanie, the raven haired woman who looked older than her actual age put a reassuring hand on his shoulder, it didn’t have the calming effect she was going for. “Malcolm has...
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So as I was hopping around the site the other day and while I was looking back through some of the old hopeful sets it occurred to me that a fair amount of these older sets are reasonably close to turning pink and becoming SG's, some sets within just a few dozen votes of turning pink. And while I was thinking about this I stumbled...
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The biker kept the throttle running hard and the bike sped off down Main Street away from the hardware store and the retreating trucks that Eric watched over his shoulder. The press of putrid yellow and gangrenous grey sacks of flesh and bone pursuing the bike was undeterred. Some of the more intact zombies were looping and jogging in a jangled jerking fashion towards Eric...
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“Please don’t, please don’t kill me. I’m fine really I can make it I’ll be okay,” the whimpered pleas for mercy were muffled by the heavy wood shelving between Eric and the small group of men huddled on the other side. Devin was spewing his words in panicked gasps between the staccato sharp intake of breath. His system was going into shock and Devin had...
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“Please don’t, please don’t kill me. I’m fine really I can make it I’ll be okay,” the whimpered pleas for mercy were muffled by the heavy wood shelving between Eric and the small group of men huddled on the other side. Devin was spewing his words in panicked gasps between the staccato sharp intake of breath. His system was going into shock and Devin had...
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“What the hell were you thinking?” Sanchez steered onto the sidewalk behind the trunk of the maroon sedan there was a screech like nails on a chalkboard and Eric felt the truck scrape against the sedan carving jagged claw marks across the truck’s passenger side panels.

“We need the guns. There aren’t enough for everyone back at the farmhouse and we aren’t going to find...
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Despite the sirens call of the empty road drifting outside the passenger window and the steady vibration of the truck on the road Eric couldn’t force himself to slip into a nap. His mind was still stuck on Charles and the sudden end he had chosen for himself. He hadn’t hesitated, he hadn’t wavered, he had done what he had thought was best and Eric...
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Eric scanned the table at the face seated before him. Charles was there as were two of the guys from the farm and seed store mission that Eric felt sure were completely loyal to Charles and would go along with any idea the retired Airman suggested. Spread around the table were just as many people that Eric was just as confident would be on Sanchez’s...
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So on Monday I got some long awaited good news. Officially as of September 2nd of 2013 my first novel was under copyright protection. With that taken care of I can now really engage with my artist and get the cover art finished and bought for the novel and am hoping to have it uploaded and for sale by mid February on Amazon through Kindle....
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