Does that make sense? I'm never sure when I try to talk about this stuff. The important thing is to move forward. Unfinished business that will always...remain unfinished, needs to be dropped. You can always go back to a completed story and add to it. I've done it with a dozen of mine and I have a bunch waiting for a continuation that I marked complete because I didn't know when I'd be able to get back to them. They're my strategic reserve :)Best always,racheSomeone doesn't like my blog nyah nyah. Kal arrived just as they had just gotten an ox in place and were throwing ropes over the tree. Shovels lay nearby from a failed attempt to dig the boy out, unfortunately, it was too late in the winter season and the ground was frozen solid. The next quickest option was to drag the tree off the young man, Kal was immediately concerned their plan would prove as lethal as leaving the tree where it was.The rescuers looked at the young mage like he was a fool when he told them to undo the ropes.. “Fine,” she replied, pulling off her cap, her long brown hair falling downward.“I like your hair,” I said.“It needs a good shampooing,” she said, hand-brushing her fingers through her golden-brown locks.Our conversation was rather light and easy-going. We chatted about her civilian job and where she thought she’d be in ten years. I asked why she had joined the National Guard and she said it was purely for the easy money, and because her dad had been in the Army for twenty-five years. One beer. I can't think of any reason for you to come over here and tell me this unless you believe it. Is there anything that you can think of that might convince me that you are really Rory? I mean, something that only Rory and I may know or remember. I've known Rory longer than I've known you and..." Damn it Dave, it's me, it's Rory. We played high school football together, we lost our virginity to the Thompson twins on the same night on opposite ends of town. You've got a small three sided scar on.