Tales of the Falls

I OWN AND REGRET NOTHING!

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ANNOUNCEMENT!

I'M GETTING A BOOK PUBLISHED!

SUMMARY:
On the 13th day of the 13th month of the 13th year...magic will return to the world...and the streets will run red with the blood of the (semi)innocent...unless the world is saved by the most unlikely of hero's...baking cupcakes?!

The title is '13/13/13' and it'll be coming to a bookstore or E-Book site near you! Xilbris is the publisher, also available at Amazon, Inkitt and BarnesandNoble.

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It was a rather ho-hum day for Wendy working the register...until her oldest friend Tambry showed up. "Hey Tambry, what's up?" Asked Wendy. Tambry smiled, "Hey Wendy...I was wondering...would it be alright if I dated your latest EX?"

Wendy's eye's widen confuse, "My latest...oh, she must mean Robbie- UGH! That's a night I'd like to forget...why would she...I mean I guess they both like eyeliner and have a bit of a goth motif going for them...eh, whatever I can't really be bothered to care about that jerk one way or the other, she's welcome to him!"

Although she'd have been angry if she'd just went ahead and dated him without her consent- She might not like Robbie, but it was the principle of the thing! Friends shouldn't date friends EX's without consent! -but since she'd asked, she'd let it happen, why not?

"Sure go ahead, good luck with that trainwreck."

Tambry shrugged, "Eh, granted he needs some work. But I personally think you let a real diamond in the rough get away." Said Tambry as she walked off.

Wendy frowned at that, "Diamond in the rough? Robbie?..." She shrugged it off, "Eh, whatever. To each her own, not my problem anymore..." And like that she goes back to doing nothing and doesn't give it a second thought...

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Wendy casually whistles as she walks out of the shack at the end of the day...and SAW TAMBRY KISSING DIPPER!?

"What?" Said a gobsmacked Wendy, her brain fizzling out.

"Okay Dipper, see you tomorrow for our date!" Exclaimed Tambry.

"What?" Said Wendy, her brain refusing to process this...

The flustered pre-teen just babbled an affirmative, his brain clearly not working right at the moment either...

And neither was Wendy's...

"...What?"

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TO BE CONTINUED?

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