Hi Virginia!
It’s been too long
EW: /hides her wrong Clark behind a wall/
MAYSON: Geeze! How long and high to have I have to wave this flag before he notices me?
And they say he’s got 21/21 vision, huh?
ER/LOIS: Lying?
EW/CLARK: Helping people. (It's a POV thing.)
That it might drive Lois to adopt 30 cats? Possibly.
So, how they’re going to get along with her fish?
CATS: With lots of Souce Tartar.
Junk Food. It's what really soothes the savage beast. That and chocolate.
CLARK: /will now always carry emergency chocolates/
LOIS: Now, if only I could figure out where he lies his head...
Clark’s pillow. And sometimes his ceiling.
ER: Huh, must be new contacts because last year, they were a dull, insipid mud brown.
EW: I figured you would notice the similarities between "freshly toiled earth" and "mud".
Erm…yeah, to me mud was always a lighter brown while the freshly toiled earth is a dark, rich, almost black color.
No. If she eats all of her enemies provisions, then it means that she'll have more strength than him, because she'll still have all hers.
Sometimes, it's easier writing conversations than sticking to plot points. It could be why some of my stories tend to the long side.
Michael
