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Gifted homeless man writes poems about his experiences.

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We’re Heading to MBA CREF 2015

The Mortgage Bankers Association’s CREF/Multifamily Housing Convention & Expo 2015 kicks off this weekend in San Diego and Mortgage Observer will be there to scoop the latest market trends and deals. 240 more words

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Chapter Seventeen: Birth and Death of an Immortal

One hundred and twenty years later, Alexander Fortuno and the former Miss Miranda Warwick stood in a stone courtyard, watching the red sun set behind the mountains. 1,600 more words

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Chapter Fifteen: The Wedding

Fortuno was numb as he was dressed in a wedding suit, roughly shaven and escorted to the small chapel a short way from the manor. He was thrown onto the front row, between the shackled Lord Weaver and the morose Miguel. 2,029 more words

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Chapter Fourteen: The Darkness Before Dawn

‘Well well, if it isn’t Alexander Fortuno. We meet again.’
‘Captain Negan’
‘It’s Major now, actually.’
‘What are you doing here?’
‘Sadly, Mr. Carrera here happens to have more loyalty to the Crown than to his friends.’ 1,611 more words

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Chapter Thirteen: The Raid

At midnight, Carroll, Fraser, Miguel and the crew met at the dock, outlined the battle plan, wished each other good luck and vanished into the night. 1,302 more words

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Chapter Eleven: The Duel

The two men were given until dawn to prepare. Fortunately, they had chosen to use swords, not pistols, weapons that Fortuno had never quite understood. As he cleaned his blade in the garden, he hoped that Griffon would not attempt to unbalance the stakes by using necromancy, although, with so many people around, it was unlikely. 1,588 more words

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