Alright, so I promised something on Saturday, but since I forgot I had Iron Sharpens Iron today, I actually had less time than I thought to do random stuff on Saturday. So this will be a small window into the story that will be coming up, say the 1st paragraph or so. Iron Sharpens Iron was pretty cool though, bunch of guys just coming together in Christ, cool to witness, good workshops, the usual conferencey type feeling. We’ll see if I put any of it to use.
Disclaimer: fiction follows this line.
Dalziel was excited that someone new was coming this visit his neighborhood. He lived in the neighborhood with not many people around save his two brothers and his best friend. Everyone else was a very elderly and did not ever leave the house as if the light of day would scar their skin forever. At this point in time, Dalziel’s mother was feeling contrary to how she normally felt. Instead of pulling Dalziel away from girls, she was feeling a need to quickly get Dalziel and his brothers married and out of the house. Despite this fact, Dalziel’s father was feeling similar to the typical Mrs. Dalziel.
The coming of this new guest was so big that even the people from the nearby neighborhoods were gathering together in Dalziel’s small section of the world and were getting ready with all their best clothing. They were planning on having the biggest block party Dalziel’s neighborhood would probably ever see. Everyone was excited especially since it seemed as though in Dalziel’s neighborhood and the surrounding ones, there were only guys. In other words, this guest visitor would be bringing in outside people that would change the “sausage fest” atmosphere that constantly surrounded Dalziel.
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