Monthly Archives: July 2011

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  You guys!

  Posted on July 30, 2011 by vjchambers in blogging, jason and azazel.

  I keep getting these reviews on Amazon and comments on this site, and I don’t know if I express enough how much they mean to me. You are too, too nice to me. You guys! Thank you. It is just beyond awesome that there are people out there who are reading about my made up [...]

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  Vote in my poll, please!!

  Posted on July 29, 2011 by vjchambers in blogging.
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  Chapter Eight

  Posted on July 28, 2011 by vjchambers in between posts, between the heaves of storm, jason and azazel.

  ~joan~ The sun hung heavy in the sky, staining the clouds crimson. I stood on top of the hill outside the A-frame with the other concubines. Under the direction of Lori, we’d all put on what were apparently our festive clothes—white halter tops and flowing white linen pants. In the growing twilight, I gazed down [...]

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  Chapter Seven

  Posted on July 25, 2011 by vjchambers in between posts, between the heaves of storm, jason and azazel.

  ~joan~ I nestled against Jason’s shoulder. It was late at night. A sheet covered us. He held me so carefully in his arms, like I was something precious. I felt safe and comfortable. There was something familiar about being close to him like this, even though I didn’t know why. Our bodies fit against each [...]

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  Chapter Six

  Posted on July 21, 2011 by vjchambers in between posts, between the heaves of storm, jason and azazel.

  ~joan~ “You can’t just walk out on a house gathering,” Lori said, her arms folded over her chest. I’d just walked into the A-frame. It was mid-morning, and Lori had flour all over her arms. There were a few white spots on her face as well. Apparently, she’d been making bread. “Where were you anyway?” [...]

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  Chapter Five

  Posted on July 18, 2011 by vjchambers in between posts, between the heaves of storm, jason and azazel.

  ~joan~ “So,” Tessa was saying, “you remember how when we first got here, Jason was talking about reporting suspicious people?” We were sitting in our stifling room in the late hours of the evening after dinner. I had no idea what she was talking about. “I remember Jason trying to strangle me.” Tessa got up [...]

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  Chapter Four

  Posted on July 14, 2011 by vjchambers in between posts, between the heaves of storm, jason and azazel.

  ~kieran~ I dreamed I was in a music video for “Welcome to the Jungle,” by Guns n’ Roses. The music video starred Jason. The music kicked in right away, following a panoramic view of a battlefield covered in corpses. They lay like something in a medieval painting, heads cut off, limbs missing, and blood spilling [...]

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  Day of the Laundry…

  Posted on July 13, 2011 by vjchambers in blogging.

  If someone could create the perfect hell for me, it would be constantly doing laundry, grocery shopping, and washing dishes. I despise laundry so much that I tend to put it off for extremely long periods of time, leading to what I calculate are quarterly laundry trips. I have a feeling that having a washer [...]

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  Chapter Three

  Posted on July 11, 2011 by vjchambers in between posts, between the heaves of storm, jason and azazel.

  ~kieran~ Lily was at the door to the apartment. She had Ursula with her, a younger girl who worked for the OF. Ursula babysat for me sometimes. Lily’s face was all business. “We need your help with an issue on the other side of town,” she said. “Ursula will watch Chance.” I didn’t ask questions. [...]

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  Chapter Two

  Posted on July 7, 2011 by vjchambers in between posts, between the heaves of storm, jason and azazel.

  ~joan~ It was instinctive. I struggled. My hands went to his hand on my throat, and I tried to pull it away. His face loomed over mine, twisted into an ugly sneer. Why was he doing this? The Jason I’d seen on the videos was kind and peaceful, never violent. “What are you waiting for?” [...]

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