Thursday, August 30, 2018
Updatey for Ms. Latey
I am going to capture my stories here and put them in scrivener hopefully, next week. I am not going to be posting any more stories here as I'd rather publish and make money. ROFL As if I'd be able to get a publisher!
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Infamous Four: Summer Camp Story 5
This story is copyrighted by me, Kyt. The characters are mine, and they in no way reflect anyone living or dead no matter when they were born or will be born. Anyone interested in paying me for the story, or creating a movie out of this story, just comment below and email me with the legalities. Thanks!
Please be advised, that this story is still being worked on and expanded, as currently, it is short.
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Priscilla was determined to get Dora back. The boys were determined to get Priscilla and Isannah back. Eddie snuck out of bed and peeked outside. The coast was clear. Eddie signaled to Andrew. Andrew slipped on his slippers and quietly followed Eddie over to Priscilla’s cabin, being careful not to be seen. They tried to stick to the shadows but found that impossible being that Priscilla’s cabin was across the path from theirs’ and in full view of the security lights. They carefully placed the fish under Priscilla’s window and then darted back to their cabin.
Please be advised, that this story is still being worked on and expanded, as currently, it is short.
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Priscilla was determined to get Dora back. The boys were determined to get Priscilla and Isannah back. Eddie snuck out of bed and peeked outside. The coast was clear. Eddie signaled to Andrew. Andrew slipped on his slippers and quietly followed Eddie over to Priscilla’s cabin, being careful not to be seen. They tried to stick to the shadows but found that impossible being that Priscilla’s cabin was across the path from theirs’ and in full view of the security lights. They carefully placed the fish under Priscilla’s window and then darted back to their cabin.
Infamous Four: Summer Camp Story 4
This story is copyrighted by me, Kyt. The characters are mine, and they in no way reflect anyone living or dead no matter when they were born or will be born. Anyone interested in paying me for the story, or creating a movie out of this story, just comment below and email me with the legalities. Thanks!
Please be advised, that this story is still being worked on and expanded, as currently, it is short.
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Mr. Erikson held a fishing rod in one hand, and a fishing net in the other. “Today, we get to learn the proper way to catch a fish. Everybody grab a net and a rod. Eddie, will you please grab the bait. Follow me down to our very well stocked pond where you will have your tasters tempted by the most juicy Salmon and Walleye.”
Priscilla looked back at her maid who was just standing there in protest. “Come on, we haven’t got all day.”
“My contract says very specifically, housework and general aide. It says nothing about fishing. Now, your father always did his own fishing, and did not have an aided bantering about.”
“Well, I am not my father am I. My Mother would most certainly have an aide with her. After all, I mustn’t get my hands dirty! So, come on now. The fish are hungry and we mustn’t keep them waiting. I don’t want to be responsible for starving a fish to death!”
Please be advised, that this story is still being worked on and expanded, as currently, it is short.
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Mr. Erikson held a fishing rod in one hand, and a fishing net in the other. “Today, we get to learn the proper way to catch a fish. Everybody grab a net and a rod. Eddie, will you please grab the bait. Follow me down to our very well stocked pond where you will have your tasters tempted by the most juicy Salmon and Walleye.”
Priscilla looked back at her maid who was just standing there in protest. “Come on, we haven’t got all day.”
“My contract says very specifically, housework and general aide. It says nothing about fishing. Now, your father always did his own fishing, and did not have an aided bantering about.”
“Well, I am not my father am I. My Mother would most certainly have an aide with her. After all, I mustn’t get my hands dirty! So, come on now. The fish are hungry and we mustn’t keep them waiting. I don’t want to be responsible for starving a fish to death!”
Infamous Four: Summer Camp Story 3
This story is copyrighted by me, Kyt. The characters are mine, and they in no way reflect anyone living or dead no matter when they were born or will be born. Anyone interested in paying me for the story, or creating a movie out of this story, just comment below and email me with the legalities. Thanks!
Please be advised, that this story is still being worked on and expanded, as currently, it is short.
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The following afternoon, the Homerun Derby was held. All the kids eagerly waited for the contest to start. Mr. Erikson set up the pitching machine to throw a variety of balls. Going first, he hit the first pitch, a curve ball to the 400 foot marker. He his a second one 410 feet. Getting better with each pitch, the third ball he hit 430 feet, beating his old record by 20 feet. It was Mary's turn. No one thought she could do it. The Supervisor and Head director of camp said the rules will be bent for Mary if she wins. He really didn't think Mary had a chance. He lazily folder his arm over each other and stifled a yawn. Mary hit the first ball 300 feet.
Please be advised, that this story is still being worked on and expanded, as currently, it is short.
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The following afternoon, the Homerun Derby was held. All the kids eagerly waited for the contest to start. Mr. Erikson set up the pitching machine to throw a variety of balls. Going first, he hit the first pitch, a curve ball to the 400 foot marker. He his a second one 410 feet. Getting better with each pitch, the third ball he hit 430 feet, beating his old record by 20 feet. It was Mary's turn. No one thought she could do it. The Supervisor and Head director of camp said the rules will be bent for Mary if she wins. He really didn't think Mary had a chance. He lazily folder his arm over each other and stifled a yawn. Mary hit the first ball 300 feet.
Infamous Four: Summer Camp Story 2
This story is copyrighted by me, Kyt. The characters are mine, and they in no way reflect anyone living or dead no matter when they were born or will be born. Anyone interested in paying me for the story, or creating a movie out of this story, just comment below and email me with the legalities. Thanks!
Please be advised, that this story is still being worked on and expanded, as currently, it is short.
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Dora spoke quickly to her 3 friends, “I want us to be on multiples of 4!”
Mr. Erikson spoke over the loud chattering of the campers, “Please line up and keep it down. Okay now, I want you to count by 4’s. Starting with you Priscilla.”
“1”, “2”, … the children counted.
Mr. Erikson raised his voice above the chatter once more, “I want all the 1’s behind Priscilla, the 2’s behind Andrew, 3’s behind Markus, 4’s behind Ella. Mary you can sit this out if you want.”
“No, I can do it.”
“Take it easy. I don’t want you over doing it!”
Please be advised, that this story is still being worked on and expanded, as currently, it is short.
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Dora spoke quickly to her 3 friends, “I want us to be on multiples of 4!”
Mr. Erikson spoke over the loud chattering of the campers, “Please line up and keep it down. Okay now, I want you to count by 4’s. Starting with you Priscilla.”
“1”, “2”, … the children counted.
Mr. Erikson raised his voice above the chatter once more, “I want all the 1’s behind Priscilla, the 2’s behind Andrew, 3’s behind Markus, 4’s behind Ella. Mary you can sit this out if you want.”
“No, I can do it.”
“Take it easy. I don’t want you over doing it!”
Infamous Four: Summer Camp Story 1
This story is copyrighted by me, Kyt. The characters are mine, and they in no way reflect anyone living or dead no matter when they were born or will be born. Anyone interested in paying me for the story, or creating a movie out of this story, just comment below and email me with the legalities. Thanks!
Please be advised, that this story is still being worked on and expanded, as currently, it is short.
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Summer Camp in the Swiss Alps: The Infamous Four
“Summer camp amongst the rich in the Swiss Alps,” said Mary excitedly. “This should be good for a few laughs!”
“Agreed.” David looked over at Mary. “I wonder if Priscilla is going to be there? She is always a top notch comedian!”
“Especially when Isannah is around. Did they finally let Priscilla back into her house? It must be rough losing the last of your kin like that.”
“The court said that the housekeeper is legal guardian and can watch her. But, everyone else, especially the housekeeper and servants, thought she’d be better off with Isannah and her family.”
“Better for whom - Priscilla or the servants?”
“The servants, of course.” David and Mary laughed so hard, their sides ached. David turned towards Mary. Seriously, the housekeeper said something about giving Priscilla something to do besides bark orders. The servants all agreed to quit if Priscilla was left to her own endeavors at the house. Isannah parents sided with the servants and the housekeeper. Thus, the court ruled that Priscilla will stay with Isannah because peers are a necessity at so fragile a state of mind.”
Please be advised, that this story is still being worked on and expanded, as currently, it is short.
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Summer Camp in the Swiss Alps: The Infamous Four
“Summer camp amongst the rich in the Swiss Alps,” said Mary excitedly. “This should be good for a few laughs!”
“Agreed.” David looked over at Mary. “I wonder if Priscilla is going to be there? She is always a top notch comedian!”
“Especially when Isannah is around. Did they finally let Priscilla back into her house? It must be rough losing the last of your kin like that.”
“The court said that the housekeeper is legal guardian and can watch her. But, everyone else, especially the housekeeper and servants, thought she’d be better off with Isannah and her family.”
“Better for whom - Priscilla or the servants?”
“The servants, of course.” David and Mary laughed so hard, their sides ached. David turned towards Mary. Seriously, the housekeeper said something about giving Priscilla something to do besides bark orders. The servants all agreed to quit if Priscilla was left to her own endeavors at the house. Isannah parents sided with the servants and the housekeeper. Thus, the court ruled that Priscilla will stay with Isannah because peers are a necessity at so fragile a state of mind.”
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Chaptern 6: Veni, Vidi, Verveces tui similes pro ientaculo mihi appositi sunt
Veni, Vidi, Verveces tui similes pro ientaculo mihi appositi sunt - I came, I saw, I have jerks like you for breakfast
[NOTE: Recipe creations, cooking, tight budget shopping, and jerk of some sort. Maybe, someone just saying something really stupid! Nothing too violent, or dramatic. Maybe a racial slur?]
Jez and Kyt did not go to bed as planned. Jez busied himself copying ingredients lists and recipe names and sending them to Kyt, while Kyt busied herself fixing the ingredients lists and changing things here and there, before making them into recipes that were totally her own and had very little in common with the original recipe.
[NOTE: Recipe creations, cooking, tight budget shopping, and jerk of some sort. Maybe, someone just saying something really stupid! Nothing too violent, or dramatic. Maybe a racial slur?]
Jez and Kyt did not go to bed as planned. Jez busied himself copying ingredients lists and recipe names and sending them to Kyt, while Kyt busied herself fixing the ingredients lists and changing things here and there, before making them into recipes that were totally her own and had very little in common with the original recipe.
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