LORDS OF DELTA: VINCE Episode 4

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Chapter 3

“Holy fucking shit.” Vince said as he puffed away on his cigar. “Who the fuck is this asshole.”

Ron sipped on his drink. “I’m going to kill him.” He said softly. “He’s mean. You hear me and I want what he took from her.”

Vince shook his head. “Hell no. I’m burning it and your not going to murder anybody. I’m the champion. I’ll talk to him and see if this thing can be negotiated.” He said.

Ron stared at him. “How did you know she was hiding something?”

Vince sat back. “She was talking to high and mighty and acting tough like she was in charge my bullshit meter went off. A innocent person would be shitting themselves at the kind of situation she’s in. You would have caught it but for the fact she’s your little girl so you like to believe she didn’t have a damn hand in this shit. She was playing with fire. She knows she fucked up but she to young and foolish to admit it and that’s not all.” He said.

Ron nodded. “She’s lying about something else. She won’t tell us what it is now. She’ll close up and act innocent now. Damn it. Are you rejecting my daughter.” He asked.

“You were expecting my brother to represent Ahlar. Did you or your lady meet him?”

“No. We just know of your brother’s successful track record in cases. Are you avoiding my question.” Ron asked.

Vince stared at him. “It’s not like my brother to run out on a case. He lives and breathes for challenges. I don’t trust your daughter. Her word is worthless to me and until I saddle her shit I don’t know if I’ll live to think of claiming her. I don’t know my enemy yet. I can’t focus on her and him.”

“Are you bullshiting me?” Ron asked.

Vince shook his head. “No. I’m not. Your lady asked me to keep this shit clean without it turning into a war. I’ve never used a hand gun short of a shot gun. The best I’m good at is hand to hand and knifes and blades. I’ve never killed anyone so-“

“It doesn’t have to come to that we agreed on a boxing match as the last resort if the negotiations fail. Why do you believe it would come to a war?” He asked.

“I’ve seen your daughter. If this asshole is determined to have her he’ll kill for her. I would for her…beauty and grace alone and she comes from the Golden Omegas sorority.” Vince said with a shrugged and was thankful that he caught himself replacing fat ass and tits for beauty and grace.

Ron lifted his middle finger. “Alright for now we’ll put aside the alliance agreement of payment until matters have concluded with Mr. Gallant Morning.” He said.

“Gallant Morning!? Sounds like a bullshit name for an Orc or any male now that I think of it. What’s his real name?”

“Joc Slicer. I only found that out when he tried claim my daughter on her graduation day. I should have killed his ass that day.” Ron said.

Vince looked at his rollax and thought about the other case loads he would have to put on hold. He leaned back in his chair. “Tell me about her graduation day. Was that the first time you met Slicer? Give me your impressions of this fucker.”

Ron nodded stiffly. “First time. But it won’t be the last. It was two weeks ago. The day my daughter graduated from university finally. She graduated with honors and made the dean’s list twice.

The tribe had all come to the event to celebrate. I hadn’t told her and wanted to make it a surprise though after what happened that day I’m glad I hadn’t told her for another reason entirely.. She had offers from three lawyer firms already and was deciding on which one to intern with before all this bullshit but then he showed up with brothers and gang with flowers and such and smoking a cigar with a shit eating grin on his fucking yellow face as he stared at my daughter like she was his personal slut in front of me. What the fuck did she see in that fucker to believe he was anything other then what he was.”

Vince leaned back in his chair. “What was Ahlar’s reaction to him showing up the way he did?”

Ron frowned at the question and something in Vince’s tone of voice. “I-I can’t remember. All I remember is watching him and then listening to him tell me in no uncertain terms that he was claiming my daughter now that I was present and presented me a case of ten gold bars for my trouble. Fucker told me he and Ahlar had an arrangement. I told that fucker to fuck off. Things got….uneasy for a moment but my tribe out numbered his. He issued a threat of war if his property wasn’t given to him.”

“What did Ahlar say to his claims at first?” Vince asked.

Ron looked at Vince. “She said she knew him and they had dated. She suggested we call in your firm to negotiate this out. She didn’t want a war with Slicer’s tribe and mean.”

Vince nodded. “Then there won’t be a war then if I can help it.”

“You do want Ahlar then!” Ron said.

Vince shrugged. “Yes. But that’s a bigger reason she needs to keep at home and away from me. I need to focus because we’re headed into a fight and need to research my opponent.”

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LORDS OF DELTA: VINCE Episode 3

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Chapter 2

Vince sat next to his grandfather facing They’re clients. Ahlar still looked pissed off at him but he didn’t give a damn.

“Alright. Tell us a story. Who is this asshole and what is this bullshit contract between you and him?” Vince asked.

Ahlar and Andrew blinked at his bluntness. Strangely both Ron and Daisy remained calm at his response.

“Are you always this emotional? I expected you to be cleared headed.” Ahlar said.

“There is some asshole that wants to fucking claim you as a breeding mare and doesn’t give a fuck about you but as a personal slut. If things go to shit during the negotiations then I might have to knock his fucking head off. You look confused. Let me explain I might have to kill this fucker. How the hell should I react? Just please tell me the story and save me the female bullshit.” Vince said calmly.

Ahlar looked to her father. He looked back at her. “He is very right. Enough of your foolishness. Tell him what happened?” He said.

Ahlar lowered her shoulders and sigh. “We were dating in college two years back. It was serious. He was my first boyfriend and I loved him. I thought he loved me. We signed a contract..”

Vince held up a hand stopping her. “Hold up.. You signed a contract with him? Was this before or after he met your parents?” He asked.

“Before.. Gallant said he was nervous about meeting my parents and needed assurance that I would stick to him even if they didn’t like him.” She said.

Vince nodded. “So he knew they wouldn’t approve of him as you probably guessed because he isn’t a horsemen like your father. So when did you realize he was a piece of shit.” He asked.

Ahlar’s face flushed in embarrassment as she came to her feet. “Who the fuck do you think you are?”

Vince waved away her statement. “Sit your ass down and finish your story.” He said.

“What the fuck did you say to me?” She asked with every word laced with ice.

Vince met her stare. “I said sit your ass down and finish your fucking story and don’t leave out anymore details. You heard what I said bitch. I ain’t saying it again.” He said.

Ahlar flinched back at his tone but her nipples became erect under her dress. Her eyes wide. She looked at her parents who looked at her frowning.

Her father caught her gaze. “What are you hiding?”

“Father I-” she started but went silent and sat down when Vince came to his feet.

Vince towered over her. “I want to know what you gave him and what he gave you in exchange for your promise to give him your body.”

“I don’t know what your talking about. It was a written contract.” She said.

“Sounds like bullshit to me. Okay how about I go to him and ask that piece of shit what is. Maybe his claim is legal and legitimate.”

Ahlar met his gaze for a short pause. “I didn’t give him my virginity.”

“Was it a piece of clothing, something with your scent on it?” Vince asked.

“Yes.” Ahlar said with her head down.

Vince nodded. “Alright. Do you want the item returned or destroyed?” He asked.

“Burn it and your bound by convince not tell anyone what it is.” Ahlar commanded.

“Alright. You can leave now. I’ll handle your case. We won’t have to see each again after today.” He said.

Ahlar started to raise but her mother grabbed her forearm and pulled her back down.

Daisy smelled at Vince. “Sir. As per your reward if you succeed in winning the case the hand of alliance would be given to you.” She said.

Ahlar flushed but said nothing.

Vince stared at her. “If I win? Sister. I am a horseman. I will saddle this issue with talk or with a sword. My alliance is to my brother and to reclaim the honor of my house. I will pass on my name to another sister of O. Please, allow my grandfather to show you around the firm. I have private matters I wish to discuss with my fellow horseman.” He said. Daisy flinched at his dismal of her.

Ron waved her to the door. “Leave. Take Ahlar home. She is to remain there until this matter is resolved by her champion.” He said and turned to Vince. “I’ll take that drink now.” He said.

LORDS OF DELTA: Vince Episode 2

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Chapter 1

Vince was just getting through the written accounts of what happened about the Orc girl and the Orc that wanted her when Mini came into his office.

“The clients are here. Mr. Delta is greeting them at the conference room.” She said.

Vince got up and put on his suit jacket. He walked down the hall to the meeting room. He came up short for few seconds and frowned at the thick two ladies in silk dresses and the giant Black Orc standing with them.

Andrew was talking to them. Vince didn’t know which one was the younger or older but he catch sight of the taller female’s pin attached to her right breasts side of her dress. It was a golden O. Vince knew that pin and where she would have gotten it. He looked at the male who was watching him and he saw a double H on his suit pocket.

Vince frowned as confusion turned to mild rage. He kept himself in check though. He held out two fingers pushed together to the Orc.

The Orc blinked but returned the jester and held out his hand. Vince clasped his the other male’s forearm and stared at him.

“We ride together…” Vince began

The Orc nodded. “Your battle is my battle…”

“Your enemy is mean to destroy..” Vince said.

“…the riders ride together…” the Orc said.

“…forever. I am Rider Rafe. My given name is Vince of the house Delta.” Vince said in their furturnity language.

“I am Rider Raven. My given name is Ran Ross, it is pleasure to meet another brother.” The Orc said.

Vince eyed him but nodded and let go of his hand. “It’s nice to meet you Mr. Ross. I’m sure my grandfather has treated you well I will be representing you in your conflict with the enemy. Though I don’t see a need to bring to court once I have a chat with the enemy I’m sure I can bring things to a reasonable end.” He said.

His grandfather rolled his eyes at him but Ross eyeing him. “That is not how I want to saddle matters?”

Vince raised an eye brow. “Are you sure?” He asked.

“Yes? He comes from a large family and there are complications. It is better to handle this without starting a damn war the rest of the brothers would have to join in.” Ross said.

Vince scatched his chin. “We need to talk. Come inside. Andrew show the ladies around the place, Mr. Ross and I have to have a private discussion.” He said.

“Excuse me.” Miss Ross said stepping in his way. “This matter concerns me. I have a right to be in the conversations.” Ahlar said.

“Your an Omega. What year did you graduate? You sound and look very young.” Vince asked.

”I’m Twenty-two and I’m a lawyer in magical contracts.” She said.

Vince stared at her. “How old are you in human years?” He asked.

“She is eighteen and a virgin.” Ross said.

Ahlar blushed at her father’s blunt and short reply. “That has no baring on the case. I am an adult and have graduated. We need is a temporary alliance.” Ahlar said.

Vince stared at her. “I have a few matters to discuss with your father regarding double H matters.”

“Which can wait. I wish to discuss the case first. I am your client.” She said.

Vince rubbed his chin and nodded. “Please proceed inside. I have a few questions regarding how this situation started.” He said.

Ahlar nodded and walked inside back stiff. Vince closed his eyes to keep from staring at her ass and counted to ten. He opened his eyes to see the mother looking at him. He bowed to her. “Mrs. Ross.”

“Please call me. Daisy.” She said and the reached forward to trace a finger on the breast pocket of where he had to double H’s swine on his jacket pocket. She held her finger to the letters. “What year did you pledge to the horse men?”

“02. I’m a bit surprised to meet a pedge brother and a sister house.” He said with a question in his voice.

She looked at him. “No. We didn’t know either. Horsemen have several branches throughout the country and in Europe and we were expecting to be dealing with your elder brother.” She said.

“My brother had business to see to so the honor of helping you falls to me sister Daisy.” He said.

“If this can be dealt with legally in single match it would be best.” She said.

“If that is how you wish it to be then I abide by your wishes sister.” Vince said and took her hand bowing over it.

Daisy’s eyes seemed to dance. “Thank you horseman. It is a delight to see the horsemen of the west are as charming as the ones of Europe.” She said and proceeded inside.

Vince turned to Ron. “Damn you certainly chose wisely. Would you like a drink or cigar?”

Ron shook his head. “Later. I want to get this shit over with so we can talk in private.” He said walking inside.

Andrew caught Vince’s shoulder and moved in close to his right ear. “How the fuck do you know these people?” He whispered to him.

Vince stared at him. “I don’t. Ron is apart of my fraternity and his wife and daughter are apart of my sister house. Let’s go. I need to hear the story to this shit now.” He said shrugging off Andrew’s grip.

LORDS OF DELTA:Vince episode 1

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Prologue – Pete Delta shits himself and flees –

Present. City of Newark

Vince Delta arrived at the firm early wearing sunglasses and hung over from a late party with his college furturnity brothers. It had been a part business and pleasure event.

Mini Dallas, his asistent met him at his office door with a long cup of steaming hot coffee and clear plastic bag of glazed dounuts.

“Good morning Mr. Delta.” She said in a bright voice.

She gave him a sheepish smile but her gaze was watchful of him. He walked over to her and put his bag down before taking the the cup of coffee and taking a long drink from it. He stared at her.

“What happened, Mini?” He asked forcing the words out.

“Mr. Delta is waiting for you in his office. Your brother didn’t come in today. It has to do with a case they were taking on. Mr. Delta is calling an associate’s meeting in two hours. It doesn’t look good.” She said.

Vince nodded staring at his grandfather’s office door. He headed to his grandfather’s office and got out his phone and started dialing his brother. He didn’t pick up.

– This is Pete Delta. I’m busy at court or with the ladies get back to you when I can.-

Vincent heard the beep afterward. “It’s Vince. Call me. I just want to talk. I don’t like being the last one to know when something is wrong.” He said and hung up his phone.

Vince didn’t knock. He just walked into his grandfather’s office. Andrew Delta was puffing on a thick cigar behind a messy desk with paper documents on it and desktop computer to his right. He didn’t look up.

“I’m busy Vince. Can this wait? Oh. We have a company meeting in a few hours. You need to be ready for it.” Andrew said.

“What the fuck happened?” Vince said softly.

Andrew looked up slowly. “Pete bailed on us. We took on a case and he chicken shitted out. I have to deal with the fall out. We might lose-“

“Pete wouldn’t chicken shit out of a case. He’s the best lawyer we have here. I want to know what type of case it is and how you talked him to doing it.” He said.

“I think you better modify your tone. I’m still your fucking boss kiddo.” Andrew said.

“Don’t give me that bullshit. I’m a partner in the firm and I got a right to know what case you discussed with Pete without me having a word in the discussion.” Vince said.

Andrew stared at him. “Pete gave you a share in his take in the firm?”

“Yeah.” Vince said.

“Fucking shit.” Andrew roared slamming his fist down on his desk. “Now your in the middle of this shit.” He said and picked up one of the papers and shoved it into Vince’s hand.

Vince read over the first lines of the contract and noted how the heading glowed in a purple hue glow. “You took on a magical contract? Are you nuts?” He asked.

“Read the whole thing, not just the damn headline.” Andrew demanded.

Vince did a quick read of the page scanning it and then kept reading until he got the jest of it but he still had one question that didn’t make sense. “How the fuck did you get Pete to sign on to kill some Orc asshole that wants to rape some half Orc bitch.” He asked.

“It’s a legal case. It isn’t like the fucking old days. He freaked out. All he had to do was argue the case and if it came to it. All he would have to do is maybe end it in a boxing match. Pete was a fucking golden gloves champion in college.” Vince said.

Vince stared at him. “You read him the contract right. Line for line.” He asked.

Andrew leaned back in his seat. “I read him the jest of the contract. You know Pete can’t read he has a brilliant legal mind though.” He said.

“Pete is dyslexic not illiterate or dumb. You tried to trick him but he must have figured out you were leaving details out of the case to him. Why the fuck did you try to play your own favored grandson, I wonder.” Vince asked.

Andrew waved him out of the room. “Get the fuck out of here. I’ll deal with this shit on my own.”

Vince held up the contract. “There isn’t a name on who the champion has to be for the girl but there is a line about a debt being cleared if the delta champion is successful the champion’s prize of alliance will be will be put in his hands and the house Delta’s honor restored. I’m guessing the debt is something the firm owes the party we’re representing. How much was the loan? Twenty grand. Fifty grand?”

“A hundred thousand in gold coins, the land this firm sits on and my word of honor. Are you thinking of taking on the case as lead counsel?” Andrew said.

“There isn’t anyone else but me old man. You don’t seem up to the task though it is about your honor and the firm’s money. They can keep the prize of alliance whatever the hell that is. Send the proticulars of the case over to Mini and instead of freaking out the whole damn firm and do something useful and find out where my brother went. I’ll handle things from now on.” He said raising to his feet and walked out to the door.

“Her name is Ahlar Ross. I believe she went to the same university as you did.” Andrew said.

“Nice name? Send the rest of the details to me.” Vince said without looking back.

The Lords of DELTA: Vince

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The LEGEND

Orgin tale of the house of Delta

1877, Newark

Vincent Deltaro arrived in the city of Newark with his three brothers dressed in suits they had won off rich nobles in a card game.

He was at the dock get off the boat from Great Highlands and happened upon a human wipping a little fairy girl as he tried drag her away. He spoke to her in elf tongue telling her she was his slave now.

Vincent walked over and stopped the little human by grabbing his hand. The human turned to him glaring and stopped short.

“Let the girl go. You can’t kidnap her in this country it’s against the law.”

“The girl is my servent girl. This is none of your business.”

Vincent looked at the girl. “Child. Where is your people?” He spoke to her in elf.

The girl looked at him in surprise. “This man drugged my parents with strange wine and stole me. I can prove it. Help me, my Lord.”

“Hey. What do we have here, Sir?” A human in uniform came up to them.

Vincent nodded to him. “Hello Sir. This gentleman has tried to kidnap this young lady from her parents.” He said basic human speech.

The uniform man stared at him and then his suit and frowned. “How do you come to know it?'”

“Oh. The young lady told me in her language. I’m sure if we follow her to where her parents are the truth will come to light fine Sir and justice done.” He said.

The uniform officer nodded. “Alright Sir. Let the girl lead us on then.”

“Wait just a damn minute. I haven’t had my say. I was just firing this girl and was about to be on my way.” Human man said tried to reach for something in his coat.

Vincent squeezed his wrist making him scream and bent him over. He looked at the officer. “Sir. If you would be so kind to check this gentleman for a weapon I would be thankful to you.”

The uniform moved fast and searched the man and brought out a stick and revolver.

Vincent stared in alarm at the stick. “That’s a wand. This gentleman is a witch.”

A crowd had gathered to watch the show all backed away at the mention of witch.

The uniform officer nearly dropped the wand but caught it and put it away getting out cuffs and started binding the witch hands behind his back.

The uniform nodded to Vincent. “Thank you kindle Sir. The Region King has a standing law that witches are forbidden on his lands. Would you mind knocking him out so I can take him in.”

Vincent punched the witch on the face knocking him out. The uniform officer nodded his thanks.

“I have to haul this asshole to my wagon. You mind assisting me in getting the girl back to her parents. I’ll need you help in case this fool wakes up though.”

Vincent bowed. “It would be my pleasure to assist you in justice and protection of the peace.”

“What is your profession Sir? Are you a copper such as myself.”

Vincent chuckled. “Of a kind Sir. My brothers and I worked to resolve issues between races by means of counsel or an axe to the head.” He said.

The copper’s eyes lite up. “Oh so your a mercenary. Well you won’t get much work here on that end. You have a fine tongue and quick mind. If your brothers and you are a like you could consider being a lawyer. We could always use a good lawyer that knows how to deal with magic folk and such.”

Vincent bowed to him. “Thank you kind Sir. You are most kind in offering your wisdom to me. I will follow it to the letter.”

The uniform offered his hand to him. “I’m Alexander Brooks.”

Vincent took his hand in a shake. “I am Vincent Deltaro Stonehenge.”

Alexander frowned and shook his head. “You should shorten your last name to Delta. So you can fit in and be sure to keep your mercenary past quiet around here. You don’t want to get you and your family off to a rough start.”

Vincent smiled. “I will never forget your kinds Mr. Brooks.”

If you could build your life would you need a vacation from it?

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I worked hard to achieve steps to becoming a better writer. I didn’t start out with flavor or flow. I started with a goal and steps I took to achieving that goal were being a reader and writing habitual.

I fail a lot. But I don’t worry about failure being a stop gap to me achieving my goals. I look at failure as progress. You have to try. You have to make the attempt or you’ll get no where to achieving what you want to build.

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I know when I’m not progressing because I’m not trying.

“Build a life. You don’t need a vacation from.” – Rob Hill Sr.

There are somethings in life you have to do. There are somethings that just have to get done when you don’t want to do them. But, is the sum total of life supposed to be this way?

Maybe.

Why would a dude. Do something he doesn’t want to do when he doesn’t want to do it? Well because there is a result that would follow afterward that is the result he wants.

Peace. Happiness. An end to bullshit situation. I’m thinking about this shit a lot lately because mainly I want to put myself in a situation eventually where I won’t have to think of a vacation.

I would be in a situation that was indicative of the kind of life I would enjoy with those same type of vacation vibes.

I’m still looking for that sweat spot of writing, work and the natural high of living.

Warm Rewards

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Holy Shit balls old Abe was a legendary Racist

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I knew Old Abe was full of shit but holy shit. The rabbit hole goes down deep to fucking hell with how full of elephant shit this asshole was.

I feel like shit warmed over watching this documentary but fucking hell the true story of Abraham Lincoln was a fucking legendary bitch ass racist.

Now…..I’m interested to read more about this shit bag.

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Happy New Year! Except to Prince Harry

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The book we asked for by the beta bitch prince of the year…..

Yeah. Been more then a minute but holy fuck….

Do you believe this shit. People never cease to surprise me.

I don’t get it.

I don’t understand it.

Why?!

but then I remember something…..

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Holy fucking shit. Some fucker paid this asshole to say he needed to put out a damn book about how sad we peasent folk should feel that he is a fucking Prince of Mother fucking country.

Bitch please.

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Time to do some research for 2023 goals…

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It’s a interesting time to be alive. Everywhere you go on the innerwebs, in real life and in the clown world that is the News and White house press room you hear the same old same old song.

Get ready. There’s shit and it’s about to hit the fan….again.

I’m kinda in my world right now or more to the point making my own worlds of entertainment and possible financial elevation to higher still positions.

I’m headed into the web comics business. Just got my digital tablet and pen. I have no talent as of yet for drawing in general but fuck all that I got a story. I have one to many stories all swimming in my head to tell. Some times. You need a different way of telling that story that will tickle the fancy of hears all around.

What the hell….I’m bard and I’ve got a story and song to sing.

Warm Regards.

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Reflections of a year….

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So yeah. I’ve away a bit and working a lot and reflecting on 2022 my mistakes and my wins. I total shit up and I think to myself….

Hot damn! What a time to be alive. If you can’t tell by now I am a thinker and a man that is on a general move to improving myself and trying to make the most of my time here on earth in this frame I’m in toward not being somebody elses burden. I want to be on my own square doing my own thing and trying to impart what I’ve learned so far. I’m a work in progress.

So the my saga or my journey continues.

Warm Regards

GuardianDogg.

Last story finished for the year….Lords of Delta: Vince

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Yep so I finished LORDS OF DELTA: Vince and obey was it a hell of a ending….

This is probably the most unlikely story I finished this year that I found myself stuck for several days and a month in and change trying to figure out an ending for this story but I figured it out when I finally got day when I wasn’t working to figure it out and hammer out a ending to it but it was well worth the wait and I’ve finally started on book 2 of the series.

What did I learn?

I need to plan out my days more and again work on finishing one project at time. I got jammed up just thinking on an ending for the story and all I really needed was to stop stressing about it and take a full day to write it out.

I also learned that wrapping up a story and calling the ending back to the beginning is worth the effort, thinking and planning to get it done right.

How would I rate the story?

Fun time with a friend.

How would I rate the main character?

Like able, strange and fun.

How would I rate the ending?

Fucking Ten rockets in shooting up in the sky.

I can’t wait start working on my next one.

Warm Regards

GuardianDogg