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Chapter Two Lance finally got to the hospital thought the snow. He asked the skunk at the front desk which room his sister was in, the skunk said room 231. Lance thanked the skunk and headed to room 231. Lance finally got to room 231 and saw that he had two nieces and a nephew. He asked Lily how she was doing. She said " I'm tried but other than that I'm fine. I named the kids with Zann when they were born." Lance" what are their names" as he looks at the two girls, one has pink fur well the other has a nice deep purple fur color. The boy has a deep shade of red but he got Lily's purple eyes. Lily" The Pink one is I'eshad, the purple one is Kassandra, and the boy is Lukas." Lance" I think I'll call you Kassie" as he picks up the Purple pup. Zann walks inand goes off on Lance. Zann" who the hell are you and what are you doing with my daughter?"
Lance" I'm Lily's Brother and I was checking up on Lily on your kids to make sure they are alright." Lance goes super and
Chapter OneWhen Lance got the throne room, he gave cuddles to one of the grauds by the doors. Lance walks thought the doors and bows in front of sonic and says," when I got to the city everyone was dead. It looked like it they had been dead for about a month." Shadow" do you know what it was Lance?" Lance " I think it was some type of viruse or something." Sonic " I think your sister had her kids well you were out."
Lance thank you for letting me know my Queen. I will take my leave if you don't mind so I check on my sister. Oh all three boys are passed out in their room.i will think on this matter and figure it out." Lance stands up and heads out of the throne room and cuddles jumps up on top of lances head. Both of them head to the hospital to chack up on Lance's sister.
Parenting for Sex AddictsThe half-day.
We are not those folks that need an occasion to try. And that’s what they call it, too. Trying. As if the very idea of it is taxing. It’s not taxing and we are not those people.
No. We do not go by some magical calendar. Schedules aren’t really our thing in general. That’d be too organized. Too stuffy. Too… I don’t know… too planned. And we’re not the type of people whom plan.
If we could—plan—our lives would be much different. I think. It’s hard to say because this is how we’ve always been.
Our very togetherness is a result of impulse. I’m almost certain that the amount of time it took us to decide to move in together was significantly shorter than the amount of time it took us to remember each other’s names. We might have had our first conversation moments after that first… what I mean to say is we didn’t plan. Because planning would have been much t
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