Tag Archives: David O’Credne Miller

Sixteen – 07

[This post is from Bryant Tapping’s point of view.] “You’re  afraid of that cost.” “Shouldn’t I be?”  It was keep a bitter note from his tone, and despite his efforts, it leaked in nonetheless.  “Look at what it’s already costing … Continue reading

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Sixteen – 06

[This post is from Bryant Tapping’s point of view.] “It’s not an easy responsibility to shoulder,” she said, her gaze still on him even as he assiduously avoided returning it.  Bryant kept his eyes trained on David, watching his friend … Continue reading

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Thirteen – 02

[This post is from Bryant Tapping’s point of view.] “So what kind of weird feeling is it, Travis, since David’s too unconscious to tell us what’s what?”  Lilah crossed her arms, canteen still in hand.  The teasing smirk that curved … Continue reading

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Thirteen – 01

[This post is from Bryant Tapping’s point of view.] “Are we sure this is the right place?” Bryant Tapping closed his eyes for a moment, exhaling softly as his hands stilled in the process of checking his gear.  Travis’s question … Continue reading

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