Chapter 3
The photographer peered through the camera lens long enough that any of the wedding party might have thought he was meditating, or had fallen asleep on his feet. “Jenny, we need you to get up on the steps,” he said. And after another endless pause, “Mr. Del Mar, please move a bit to your right. There’s a glare on you from the window.”
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I'm honestly not trying to compare your story to another. But none of us come to literature without baggage, just like we don't come to relationships without baggage. We've all read something before, and in this case that something really tore me apart. I haven't gotten over that something, and seeing anything to remind me of it puts me in a very unpleasant and unstable emotional place (although what this means about my personal beliefs about the afterlife is a lot harder to determine ( ... )
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I'd be glad to explain it to you but don't want to do that here as it would involve too many spoilers. If you want to message me at www.davecullen.com/forums registration there is free & takes just a few minutes, if you're not already a member.
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I really like Ennis trying to dance with his daughter too -- very sweet.
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Well, I'll be hanging on, for sure.
One of the most illuminating parts of this chapter was when the snide comment was made about Nathan and David and Ennis immediately switched to self-beratement mode... I for one am glad Ennis is getting to meet another one of 'them.' He deserves to realize that he is neither a pariah nor a paranah.
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Outstanding new fic...well-written and very interesting...absolutely love it - and love the "metaphysical" aspect. More, please!
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Very nice setting and action there, with the matriarch from Georgia boring Ennis to death with patter about Curt's family and the subtle undercurrent of his thoughts.
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