A view from the stern of the boat

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“The setting sun left behind, the bow set towards the night, sailing across the high seas, to the pending darkness, but for now, the warmth of the shiny ball is still on our backs“ Gun Roswell

A view from the stern of the boat

The splashing waves causing ripples onto the water’s surface, the sunny rays reflected, without a real purpose, but it does not make it any less appealing, watching the powerful waves, on display, as the boat keeps on moving along, following a set trail, with the sails in full, the blowing winds giving the power needed, to the forward momentum, otherwise the ores would be needed, the manpower alone currently on board, too little to do the deed, thankfully though, Mother Nature has given the means, and so, to her graces we lean, taking us to new lands beyond the horizon, the day ending on this vista, but the next, might just give us more, shiny suns across the board, the blue skies and warm winds, that might just be the score.

Star Wars Andor FanFiction – new stories posted on ao3 and fanfic.net – November 2022

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I have uploaded several stories of fan fiction onArchive of Our Own(AO3)andFanFiction.netof the adventures in Star Wars Andor!

These tales follow original story lines diverging somewhat from theStar Warscanon, even if they are somehow, canon compliant.

All of them being pure fan fiction akaFanon.Naturally! Yet paying homage to the original series.

Go check them out here on AO3:
Who is Cinta Kaz?
Who is Vel Sartha?
Who is Kleya Marki?
It’s all building up to… something (part one)

Or, on FanFiction.net:
Tales in Star Wars Andor – Who is Cinta Kaz
Tales in Star Wars Andor – Who is Vel Sartha?
Tales in Star Wars Andor – Who is Kleya Marki?
Tales in Star Wars Andor – It’s all building up to something part1

Hope you will enjoy reading them as much as I enjoy writing them : )

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Rocking around the warm fire (old school style)

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“Somewhere in ancient times, people used to hang around the open fires, in the darkened rooms, rocking the night away, in a chair“ Gun Roswell 

Rocking around the warm fire (old school style)

The old school home, with its old school decor and old school ways odd spending the evening, at home, quietly, together, the whole family seated in a circle, around the open, warming fire, the matriarch of the family, in her rocking chair, sharing all them stories from the distant past, just like it was, the tradition since way back, the oral history shared to all, as at some point, the very duty would fall, onto the children when all grown up and so the circle of life continued, in the olden days.

Old barn holds its own charge  

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“The ancient looking barn, might look a tad worn, but it’s still in charge, storing treasures on the inside?” Gun Roswell 

Old barn holds its own charge  

It may look somewhat, run down, but before you frown, just take a look inside, because it looks totally fine, and as to the why this is so?

Well, it might just be, because it was all refurbished, well, just a tad, nothing too rad, just the inside modernised and the outside left as it once was.


And so now, the lesson learnt, which is even old school dwellings can be turned, to liveable quarters and more, just because, tearing down something beautiful, is never a good option.

Dinner time in ancient times

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“The daily meal, at the end of a very long working day, was the one to be had with family, in the ancient times” Gun Roswell

Dinner time in ancient times

The daily grind in the fields are done, as farming is the livelihood, for this specific family, living in the neighbourhood, well, not that there really is one, just a small splattering of hard working families doing their thing to get through life in the harsh world of the past.

And so, gathering around the large table of the small cottage they all live in, the meal prepared from their own doings, the land providing all that which is needed, just the get by, to be fed to be able to carry on their farming, on the land around them. As the circle of life of the past, keeps rolling, along each passing day.

Star Trek FanFiction – Star Trek Lower Decks, a new story posted on ao3 and fanfic.net – November 2022

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Mariner and Petra

I have uploaded a new story of fan fiction on Archive of Our Own (AO3) and FanFiction.net in the Star Trek Lower Decks fandom of the adventures of Beckett Mariner and Petra Aberdeen in the continues saga of Mariner’s and Petra’s Incredible Adventures.

Go check them out here on AO3:
Mariner and Petra’s Incredible Adventures

Or, on FanFiction.net:
ST LD – Mariner’s and Petra’s Incredible Adventures

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Star Wars the Clone Wars, the Bad Batch, the Mandalorian, the Book of Boba Fett and Andor FanFiction – new stories posted on ao3 and fanfic.net – November 18th 2022

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Boba Fett/Fennec Shand

Echo

I have uploaded several stories of fan fiction onArchive of Our Own(AO3)andFanFiction.netof the adventures ofThe Bad Batch, Star Wars The Clone Wars, The Mandalorian and The Book of Boba Fett!

Cinta /Vel

These tales follow completely original story lines diverging from theStar Warscanon. All of them being pure fan fiction akaFanon.Naturally! Still paying homage to the original series.

Crosshair

Wrecker

Go check them out here on AO3:
The Odd Couple
The Weapon
Keep your head down
Swim Dammit!
The past and presence of Luthen Rael
Not all is what it seems on Ferrix
Ten times Echo complained and one time he did not, complain
Wrecker, our Hero!
Safety above all

Or, on FanFiction.net:
TBB – TWC – The Odd Couple
TCW – The Weapon (BacaraNeyo)
Andor – Keep your head down (CintaVel…

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Another Rocker of a Chair to sit on

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“A seat, not with wheels, but something better, which leads to a rocking motion, soothing and well, perhaps lulling the seated one, to a sleepy existence” Gun Roswell

Another Rocker of a Chair to sit on

The old school chair, still has its lure, the oddly shaped legs of it, not really the four excepted, rather reminiscent more of a sleigh, gliding across the floor, but still, remaining where it was laid.

The rocking back and forth, might just seem odd, then again, if the sitter, lets its affects gain control, on the body and perhaps even the soul, then soon enough, a sense of calm will be gained and then, falling asleep somewhat deep or perhaps not, but at least a nap of sorts. 

And it will all be thanks, to this rocker of a chair from the past.

House by the lake

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Living by a body of water, certainly is on the bucket list of plenty of dwellers, but yeah, it would be totally great live there“ Gun Roswell 

House by the lake

A house, built on top of the rocky hill, gives the onlooker chills, as it’s just by a cool looking lake, and that kind of a place, is just the best, at least during the seasons where the temperatures are warm and totally nice, the weather somewhat mild, and chilling down by the calming lake, well, there really is no better place, for spring or summer.

But, when the damp and cold October winds start, the house by the lake is starting to feel less of a place nice, with the howling winds and pouring rain, leaving a bunch of stains all over, the cold seething into the old bones… but the warming fires inside and out, keep them warm way into the darkest of nights, making the feel and looks all cozy without a fright.

And then soon enough, it is winter time, the freezing ice covering the lake, and then things don’t look as loaded with strife, as the old skates come off the hook, taking it out there on the lake, swirling around on the icy cover on a sunny but cold day, and hey, all bundled up and prepared, the house by the lake is simply great, no matter the season, so yeah, no complaints!

Hanging on a chandelier 

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“There is just something so ape like, like going back in time, whenever one gets a chance to hang from a fancy lamp, a chandelier therms call it!“ Gun Roswell 

Hanging on a chandelier 

The brightly lit, glimmering glitzy glam tacky bling bling of an ornament hung from the tallest spot on the best one there on the dot of very roof, which was supporting the house from rain hail and all the things non too nice for sure.

But when the darkness falls, and the other lights are set to lowest of lows, that is when the bling of a thing takes its spotlight, shining brightly, the dangles from it reflecting all the rainbow colours on to the walls.

And when that happens, there is a ball, even if it’s held for just the one person, who likes it just so, because then they can dance and brawl all alone, before finally taking it to the max and climbing up the rack, because hanging from the real fancy lamp, is certainly a must y’all.