Sippy cup terrorism

Jun 20, 2007 08:16 AM

If you've ever been foolish enough to travel with a toddler in tow, you know what a pain it can be. Imagine how much worse if you get stopped by the TSA, have your sippy confiscated, get kicked out of the security area, accidentally spill it, then have to clean it up while a ring of agents surround you yucking it up.

Republic: Chapter Three (continued)

Apr 27, 2007 07:46 AM

Turville untied it, not thinking about what he was about to do, then walked toward the body, watching his step.

Jesus. She was exquisite: red hair splayed about, green eyes wide open, the dress gathered around her breasts; she looked like somebody’s prom date. It was creepy, looking at someone so beautiful lying there dead. Her skin was ivory pale.

Republic: Chapter Three (part one)

Apr 24, 2007 05:01 PM

“I didn’t sign up to be a single parent, you know.”

Knowing she was right, Morris couldn’t help biting back. “I guess you should have thought of that before you married an infantry officer.”

He turned away so he didn’t have to see her face harden; then marched upstairs to grab his always-packed alert bag. Her shout caught him by surprise.

“No, I should have thought of that before letting a drunk college boy get me pregnant!”