Friend of the Devil
"just a lumber mill, you know?" danny snickered. "oh, i fucking know. they had me out in oak valley when you jokers were throwing molotovs. thanks for putting us on the map." "sorry." "nah, it was fun. they let me carry an m4.
Dragon Ambitons
Tails and arms dangled from all sides, the pair of them snored like a lumber mill and they sounded exhausted.
Commission: Club No.2
Unlike other college kids he was born and bred in pinewoods, his great grandparents having owned the original lumber mill around which the town had sprung up, and his cousins and other relatives all held influential positions in local politics.
Amphibious Aberration
His old two story abode was far enough away from the city limits and any neighbors that they could sit out in his yard amid the coiled up rusted mountains of lumber mill saws that he'd picked up a few years ago, drink a few beers, and generally carouse.
The Message
He'd met tanja when accompanying his father out to the lumber mill to oversee the cuttings of new timbers for cathedral in town.
Collateral
Martin-barlow may have run the lumber mill up the river in oak valley, but they were not _from_ oak valley, and while most of the workers were from the shoals corporate management was not. management sent their trucks to victor. victor sent bills back.
Toxic Love
Eventually, we all met up on the opposite end of the river just east of the lumber mill once more. both of my friends were looking quite satisfied and relaxed.
Reunion
mill, both of them struggling to find their footing as the logs roll away...
Following Her Steps
Across the street, a makeshift lumber mill had been constructed as well with still more laboring to cut and form freshly felled trees for what koov assumed would be the new building's foundation.
In the year of the cat
With the lumber mill running again, martin-barlow was back to assuming they called the shots in cannon shoals. stef grinned. the machine shop he worked at was more or less beholden to the mill, and he knew that as well as anyone. "that's what i figure.
High Society Braggart
Runs the new lumber mill. you'd think he'd be a happy sort of gent having made his pile at age forty, but it's never been so. he's always getting himself in some trouble or another.