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2024-10-29 19:42:56John Holder was proud that he’d managed to find holiday accommodation at the last minute, what made it even better is that Silver Springs was at the very southern foothills of the Drakensburg Mountain. He’d promised his family many times to take them along at his next trout fishing expedition, but everything was fully booked. While he could go off and spend his days at the trout farm with the rest of the club, his wife and two sons could enjoy the environment and activities here. After breakfast in the restaurant, they decided to explore a bit.
Locking up their Cottage, number one, they decided to follow the gravel road and see what they could find. The boys ran down ahead of them despite John’s orders to stay close and watch the road for oncoming cars or tractors.
“This is great,” Karen said, wrapping her arm around his, “just what the boys needed.”
He smiled, “Just what we needed. When the boys
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“Why do you suppose Margaret wants to have dinner with us?” Mark asked taking a deep breath from the hookah pipe blowing brilliant circles. “Check that out!” He laughed. “I don’t know.” Hayley lay back on the couch staring at the ceiling. “I didn’t like the tractor ride the hay was itchy. It’s a good thing I brought my moisturizing cream.” “Your turn,” Mark passed the pipe to Sarah who didn’t seem too keen. “C’mon Sarah, you gotta chill,” Hayley said. “You did promise me that you’d try it.” She grimaced, “Alright.” She took a long deep breath as she sucked on the pipe and began coughing relentlessly. The back of her throat felt like it was burning. “I don’t like this.” “Hey, not like that.” Mark took the pipe away from her. He sucked on the pipe slowly, the bubbling of the water in the hookah made a slurping noise; he held for a moment and blew out another circle. “Like that.” He nodded his head proudly. “Go gently, don’t pull hard. Try again.
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“Would you please stop that?” Stan lifted his head and pushed his sunglasses to the bridge of his nose.“Sorry.” Ray had been going through files after files, taking notes, and began tapping his pen on his notepad. “Nothing makes any sense.”“You’re just chasing bare-backed Jackals.”“Have you seen these photographs?” Ray said standing and slammed the table in anger. “This is not something an animal would do, this is something...” He flopped back into his seat, feeling defeated. “I don’t know what it is, but it’s something.”After receiving all the Silver Springs Farm documents and files from Angie, he scrutinized every detail, dot, and dash. Nothing seemed out of place. Even taxes were up to date - information which he didn’t really need.”“Why don’t you just calm down, go on a coffee run or something, you’ll feel bet
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The sun had faded, the streetlights were on, and neon painted faces glowed brightly in the dark. First came the police in full uniform riding their motorbikes slowly down the road, squad cars with the blue and red lights flashing, followed by proud officers upon horseback. A few meters behind came skateboarders performing tricks, gymnasts bending over, some doing handstands continuing along the road. The crowds roared in delight. Security guards marked by bright yellow jackets patrolled the road ensuring no one broke through the barricades.Four fire engines were flashing bright lights, headlights flickering, siren blasting. They stopped briefly then continued slowly down the road.“Finally.” Sarah shouted excitedly above the noise.” Grinning at Hayley, she said. “You were right. I’m glad we came here.”People pushed balloon carts, blowing hooters, threw bunches of balloons at the crowds, arms stretched out to catch them. In t
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It was quiet and beautiful underneath the soft lights, gentle music playing as the wind howled outside, and the rain slowed to a mere drizzle. The Chef had preserved the surprise Margaret had promised. Few of the staff had been given extra days leave because the weather had been so bad.“Cheer up. It’s your favorite.” Margaret smiled. “I gave Chef specific instructions. Eat up.”“Thank you.” Hayley feigned a smile. “You know how much I love sautéed brain, especially clever brain. I don’t know how Chef managed to keep Mark’s brain fresh.”Margaret chuckled. “I have not lived this long to not learn some secrets along the way.”“Do you think that Sarah will find her way out of the cave?”“Are you worried that she will find us?” Margaret said, taking a sip of the thick red content
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