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Hey, guys! I’ve uploaded the last chapter to Mummy Issues II: The Emerald Princess!
For now, I only have two parts of these series, but I’ll get back to it this year and tell you what happened with Alex and Smith 
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Hello Neville!
Thank you! 😀 I think it’s the illustration that attracted your attention, that’s why you started from the end 😀
Mummy Issues, part I and II, are exceptions in my portfolio, usually I write spy and detective novellas (which I will add later).Al
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I have a lot to catch up…ugh, why can’t I be two people in one? Oh, are they all short standalone stories, or an ongoing series? The tags on them are different.
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Hello Kay!
There is a part 1 and 2 of the Mummy Issues series, each novella containing 10 chapters. So, this is the 10th chapter of Mummy Issues II. Sorry if the tags are a little confusing, it’s confusing for me, too LOL I’m new here, so I have to figure out how the site works 🙂
So, if you want to read Mummy Issues II from the beginning, you should start with chapter 1 OUTLAW.Al
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Np. Thank you.
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D. Ignatov and
Willow are now friends
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Read MorePoverty, seniors and healthcareAnd vets homeless in the streetsStarving children in our schoolsThe deception of this deceit Theres never any improvementsWith our educational systemWe never fix our real sicknessWe're led without wisdom To bury recent news cyclesWe're inudated with liesIn denial...
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Powerfully penned, Mstrmnd. Excellent write my friend, you’re spitting facts on this one. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Thank you..appreciate it..hope you’re doing well
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Read MoreWe bloom at different timesScenting the air with the aroma of newPetals supple and silky to the touch When spring clouds weepWe catch them on our petalsto adorn them like diamonds We had thornsTo deter the ill reputeWho could not wait...
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This is excellent Fia!
Well done chica:)-
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Thank you, Adel🩷
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Nah, I identify as a scraggly ol pine tree. LOL. But I love the sentiment expressed in this write! It is very clever with the ideas and imagery. it gives us hope!
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Thank you Sytx.😊
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hello lovely Fia someday we’ll be brand new again this is beautifully written ❤️
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Yes we will. Thank you Crimsin 🩷
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Beautifully penned, Fia. This is a lovely write my friend, always a fan of your musings. Appreciate you, cuz.
Damian
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Thank you Damian 😊
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Oh damn, girl! This is a brilliant piece of writing. Not only the idea of roses, but each stage and facet of their existence…and we are indeed like them! 🌹
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Yes we are. Thank you Willow 🩷
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It’s a shame we can’t be new roses longer. We get older and look back at how we could have dome things better. But alas, we start to wilt and time goes on until we are dust once again. Good one Fia.
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Thank you, Tim, if we could be roses longer.;))
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My grandmother (my mom’s mom) had rose bushes in her backyard and roses often found their way onto the dinning room table. I would help her sometimes with weeding and tilling the soil around the bushes. It was a fun job getting my hands dirty and listening to her tell stories of her life. Your poem reminded me of her and some pieces of my younger self came alive as I read. I think Fia, if we keep those memories in our minds we are always young for they make us who we have become.
Thanks for sharing this tender poem, Fia
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Thank you, Redzone. That was a lovely memory, I a happy I caused you to remember that.
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This is quite a refreshing piece.
My Grandma was called Rose and I was named after her.
I admire your connection to nature and the surroundings.
I find this exquisite and delicate in its own way.
Peaceful and pleasant read. x
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Thank you, Rosie. I love the smell of roses after it rains
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Very muchly enjoyed from one end to t’other .. I guess I should have started at the beginning of what I imagine is an ongoing story but I wanted to see where you are coming from & now of course have some idea .. Kindest of regards & all good things, my new found multi-lingual literary friend .. Neville