"Recuperation time for the body and mind" ~ for PicFic Tuesday, 5/6

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The Florida sun was shining in through the screened walls of the lanai, a gentle breeze fluttered the fronds of the potted palms tucked in the corners of the screened porch as Illya Kuryakin, laying on a chaise, wrapped himself in a thick blanket.

As warm as it was he was cold at the moment, yet his body was playing games with him; one minute his temperature was too low, the next too high.

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"Recuperation time for the body and the mind"~ for PicFic Tuesday 5/6

[mlaw]

                                                                      



The Florida sun was shining in through the screened walls of the lanai, a gentle breeze fluttered the fronds of the potted palms tucked in the corners of the screened porch as Illya Kuryakin, laying on a chaise, wrapped himself in a thick blanket.

As warm as it was he was cold at the moment, yet his body was playing games with him; one minute his temperature was too low, the next too high.

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Light The Way - PicFic for 5/6/14

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“Key West?”  The blond canted his head to one side, his memory of places whirring into order as he visualized strands of white sand, fishing boats and women in bikinis.  It was a pleasant memory.

“Yes, we’re heading there this afternoon.  Something about a THRUSH installation in a lighthouse; they’ve managed to get into a landmark and use it as a base for some type of radar operation.  It seems odd that it’s gone undetected until now.”

Napoleon decided long ago that nothing was outside the grasp of the Hierarchy, their schemes seemingly always finding a way to succeed initially.  It was the job of UNCLE to make certain initially was as far as the bad guys could get.

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The Mommy Question: A Sugar & Spies Tale

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It was a dreary, drizzly, cloudy Sunday; the kind of day that is perfect for staying inside relaxing with the family. Four and a half year old Leona Nicole was lying on the floor propped up against her Daddy’s side. She was watching “Wonderama” while he was stretched out on his stomach reading the Sunday New York Times. The paper was so thick, he thought it easier to sprawl on the floor with it. Her Papa was sitting in the recliner with his feet up rereading David Copperfield. The entire family was happy, full and quietly enjoying each other’s company.

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Picfic 05/05 - Interlude

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There was a slight swell to the sea, just perfect for sailing; the sky was blue with just the occasional fluffy cloud lazily floating by, the sun blazed down on the Pursang as she cut through the water.

“Alright there my love?” Napoleon called to the figure lying on the deck at the bow of the ship.

“Yes. This is just glorious. It’s so good to be on a boat again.” Lizzie Johnson answered as she turned over to look at the handsome American.

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