hfilled1967

Addition to the Mother's Love series, by demand! This was a fun one to write! Frank's mom slowly sipped her favorite tea as her daughters did their homework upstairs. Five weeks had passed since the 'curious incident' and now that the the barn had been replaced (and the crater filled in...and the propane tank refilled...), life was starting to settle down. Smiling to herself, she settled her tea on the new coaster. A scrap of black rubber some six inches square to a side with a bit of white paint on it, it was the last and largest remains found of her 'son' (she always thought of him as a 'bomb-in-waiting'). Maybe someday I'll use it in a seance, summon his soul into a special built 250-pound effigy of lard, animate him...and then blow his magical ass up again. When I get the time... she thought. About a thousand feet in the air, the three mage-assassins floated towards their target. Waiting until an hour past sundown, the three men flew at some speed and silence

(This is based off another RP, revised and reprinted with permission. ALways wanted to try this. Enjoy!) The crowd cheered as the female announcer smiled and said, "Welcome to American Gladiators, Chubbo Special! Up next, men's assault! For our viewers at home, in order to score any points, the contenders must successfully navigate their way to five different firing points, trying to hit the target above the Gladiator's head. Each weapon fired scores a point, but the contenders have to be on their guard, for the gladiator will be firing special tennis balls formulated to cause maximum embarrassment...or worse! Mary, what are the stakes here?" "The contenders are playing for $50,000 today, though given the physical specimens we have here today, I wouldn't hold my breath thinking any of that money's going away soon." "I'll say. Looking them over, they look like so many shiny balls or balloons on legs." The male contender looked up at the fit and sexy woman on