Tag: Tank and Tillie

Pain. Like an elephant riding in a tank sat on his chest. Tank groaned as his body was jostled, the pain so excruciating that he could fight the black tide of unconsciousness that swept over him. Crying. Someone was weeping. …

Week 265 – Tillie took his gun Read More »

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Kissing him was not part of the plan. Tillie wasn’t angry with him anymore, nor was she scared of him, but she also knew that he was walking away from her when his responsibilities ended. This was just a job …

Week 264 – Things like this don’t happen to normal people Read More »

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Great. Just great. Tank sighed as the boat tipped and headed over the waterfall. He grabbed at Tillie but the forward momentum through her out of his reach and he prayed that she knew how to swim. Dragging in a …

Week 263 – Tank grabbed her hand and reached up and grabbed a limb Read More »

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Tillie wanted to trust him. Badly. Trust wasn’t something that came easily though. It had to be earned. Had Tank earned her trust? He was tall, muscled, his dark eyes were as black as the sky and his hair matched, …

Week 262 – Trust wasn’t something that came easily though Read More »

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Looked like the little pixie was going to get her answers now anyway. He’d known she was going to run, but someone had tripped his security system and the quickest way of getting her out of the cabin without raising …

Week 261 – How was he going to help her? Read More »

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