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Entries from September 2009

Denver Cereal : Chapter Sixty-Eight : Buster

September 26th, 2009 · No Comments

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CHAPTER SIXTY-EIGHT
“How was he injured?” Mike asked.
“He was injured in the middle of committing an unspeakable act of cruelty.”
“That doesn’t really answer the question,” Mike said. “What…?”
“I shot him,” Jill said.
Jill collapsed into herself as Candy, Megan, Steve and Mike began talking all at once. Candy jumped from her seat to hug Jill.
“We don’t [...]

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The Fey .: Chapter Thirty-Three :.

September 25th, 2009 · No Comments

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CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
October 13 – 8 A.M.
Olde Town Arvada, Colorado
“You need to move, Alex.”
Alex opened her eyes. She wasn’t sure who had told her to move around but just straightening her leg brought waves of pain. With force, she pushed herself to standing. She had to be ready for them when they came. She glanced [...]

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Claudia on CBS4 to talk about Denver Cereal and The Fey

September 20th, 2009 · 1 Comment

I went this morning for an interview at CBS4 Morning News in Denver. We brought cupcakes from the Shoppe as well as Denver Cereal and the Fey. After weeks of preparation, I was on for about two minutes. I was able to mention the Denver Cereal and the Fey as well as try to make [...]

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Tags: Administrative

Denver Cereal : Chapter Sixty-Seven : You’re not God

September 19th, 2009 · No Comments

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CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN
Two weeks later
Monday – 7:30 A.M
“It’s Ok to drop me here,” Nash said. He shifted as if to get out of Aden’s moving SAAB sedan.
“We can go another block, Nash,” Noelle said from the back seat.
“That’s not school property either,” Sandy said. “Plus the windows are dark. Who’s going to know the [...]

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The Fey .: Chapter Thirty-Two :.

September 18th, 2009 · No Comments

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CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
October 12 – 3 P.M.
Buckley Air Force Base, Colorado

“Sir, I have a signal,” Alex’s Sergeant said.
He pointed to the computer screen. Alex’s friend worked in her small office under Buckley Air Force Base.
Raz looked over his shoulder, “Thank God.”
“What does that mean?” Matthew asked.
“It means that Alex is alive and able to [...]

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Tags: The Fey

Denver Cereal – Chapter Sixty-Six : One or two plans

September 12th, 2009 · No Comments

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CHAPTER SIXTY-SIX
Saturday evening
Jill set a pepperoni, olive and artichoke heart pizza from Enzo’s End on a foot rest in the middle of the sitting area of her loft apartment. Following Jill, Heather brought a stack of plates and napkins. Tanesha set down sparkling water for Heather and a six pack of Wild Raspberry Great [...]

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The Fey .: Chapter Thirty-One :.

September 11th, 2009 · No Comments

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CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
A half hour later
October 12 – 10 A.M.
North Denver, Colorado

When Alex came to herself, she was sitting in a chair with four men standing around her. Wrapped in rope, her hands were tied to her sides and she was tied to a chair. She wasn’t sure what released her from the [...]

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Tags: Friday Fiction · The Fey

Denver Cereal : Chapter Sixty-Five : Make it go away

September 5th, 2009 · 1 Comment

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CHAPTER SIXTY-FIVE
Saturday – 7 A.M.
Driving Aden’s SAAB sedan, Sandy breezed down I-70 and moved into the right lane to get on Sixth Avenue. Last night, Aden had whisked her up to Sam’s mountain cabin near Deckers. They had the most romantic night of Sandy’s entire life. He brought champagne for her, strawberries, and [...]

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The Fey .: Chapter Thirty :.

September 4th, 2009 · No Comments

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CHAPTER THIRTY
Five hours later
October 8 – 6:30 P.M.
Near downtown Denver, Colorado

“Would you like some more?” John asked. He held a bottle of Cristal champagne.
Alex rolled onto her stomach and held her glass out. They were laying, naked, wrapped around each other in a tiny CIA owned boutique hotel room near downtown Denver. After [...]

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Tags: Friday Fiction · The Fey