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age-of-greta · 2 years

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The Moon

The Moon represents illusion and deception, and therefore often suggests a time when something is not as it appears to be. Perhaps a misunderstanding on your part, or a truth you cannot admit to yourself.

Author’s note: hi!!! Welcome back. Sorry it’s been taking about two weeks per chapter, life has been busy. Anyway you know the drill! I proofread but typos happen. There is no posting schedule, but all parts will be posted on Wednesday at midnight. Also this is a slower burn, but trust me spice is coming… enjoy!!!

Parings: Sam x reader & Jake x reader

Warnings: cursing, alcohol consumption

Word count: 4.6k

PART 4:

Wednesdays have never been your favorite days. They always seemed to drag by the longest. This Wednesday was no exception. You were in a bad mood. Blame it on Wednesday, blame it on work, blame it on the hot weather. But the root of your problem was something different entirely. It was Jake. You hadn’t spoken to him since your kiss. In fact, the next morning you woke up you had lingered around perhaps a little longer than you had planned- but Jake never came out of his room. Josh kept making jokes about how Jake can never handle being crossed and you tried to laugh at them- but in the end you left feeling empty. That feeling hasn’t gone away. Jake hasn’t texted you or tried to speak to you since. You felt so many things. Sad. Angry. Confused. All of it. That has carried on into your week. You tried to just forget about it, chalk it up to stupid drunken behavior, but you couldn’t. It was now nearing the end of your day and you were ready to climb back into bed and watch something distracting on tv. It’s basically all you had done all week; order food and binge watch Netflix. At least this morning you had made yourself shower. You were still in pajamas however. A brown Aerosmith vintage tee riddled with holes and short black pajama shorts was the current outfit. Your hair was down, it had air dried from this morning. You also had on a pair of fluffy slippers. Usually they make you feel a little better, but not today. You groaned as you hit send on your final email of the day. Then you heard a knock at your door. You furrowed your brows together. You hadn’t been expecting anyone. Although you supposed it could be Margo, you had seen her a few days ago but not since. You got up from your chair and shuffled towards the door.

“Hello!” Danny greeted when you opened the door.

There stood Sam and Danny at your doorstep. You quickly flicked your eyes around but there was no sign of Jake nor Josh.

“Hi.” You say back in a puzzled tone.

Danny side steps and starts heading inside and Sam follows behind giving you a smile.

You cock your head to the side, trying to figure out if you had made plans and somehow forgotten them.

“Are you off yet? It’s like almost seven o’clock.” Danny says.

Was it really that late? You felt like maybe you were starting to lose it as you checked your watch and it read “6:48pm.”

“Oh yeah I’ve just been responding to emails.” You say trying not to sound conspicuous. “What are you guys up to?”

“I dunno. Thought we could come by and hang. We haven’t seen you in a few days.” Danny says nonchalantly.

Did Jake tell them? No, no he wouldn’t do that. At least you didn’t think he would. But this still strikes you as odd.

“We can order food. Maybe watch a movie or something.” Sam suggests.

You nod your head. “Yeah, it sounds good. Sorry it’s a mess and I’m a mess. I wasn’t really expecting anyone.”

Sam lightly laughs. “You’re good. You don’t look like a mess.”

“Can we order Indian food? I’m craving curry.” Danny says.

“Actually that sounds great. I think there’s a takeout pamphlet on my fridge.” You say.

“Perfect. I’m going to go check it out.” Danny says heading towards your kitchen.

You nod and watch him take off.

Sam is eyeing you a little awkwardly. “Hey I just wanted to say sorry if last weekend was weird or anything. I know sleeping in my room wasn’t the ideal situation. I just didn’t want you on the couch or anything.”

You make a face at him. “Sam, what are you talking about? It wasn’t weird. I thought it was incredibly nice that you did that for me. So thank you.”

“Oh okay. I just didn’t know because the next morning you seemed a little off and I didn’t want it to be because of me.”

You let out an unintentional sigh. “No, not you at all. I was just tired I guess. Come on, let’s go order some food.”

The night turned out to be rather pleasant. You, Sam, and Danny had ordered in food and started watching comedy specials. You all laughed at the dumbest jokes whilst also reminiscing on stories from your childhood.

“Hey Birdie, remember when you and Jake went to homecoming and got kicked out for the flasks?” Danny asked with a laugh.

You flinch a little at his name, but force a smile in its place. “Yes. Jake was a fucking idiot of course we were going to get caught.”

Sam lets out a laugh. “You’re right about that. That homecoming sucked anyway.”

“Didn’t you go with- ugh what’s her name? Oh yeah Emma Greene?” Danny asks.

You threw out your hands. “Oh yeah! I totally remember her. She was cute Sam! Why did it suck?”

Sam takes a minute before replying. “Eh homecoming/prom is never as fun when you don’t get to go with who you actually want to go with.”

You make a face. “Aw Sam! Who broke your heart and crushed your dreams?”

Sam shakes his head and puts on a small smile. “Doesn’t matter. It was a long time ago.”

Danny clears his throat. “So Birdie, have any plans this weekend?”

“Nope. Probably going to grab brunch with Margo or something.”

“So you’re not busy Saturday night?” Sam asks.

“No, why?”

“You really don’t know?” Danny asks.

You make a strange face at him.

“We have a show Birdie! It’s like an hour away at an amphitheater. You have to come.” Danny says excitedly.

“Oh shit I had no idea.” You say, starting to feel a little bad.

Danny waves his hand. “It’s a pop up show announcement we just announced a few days ago. It’s for charity. You haven’t seen us play since our underage dive bar days.”

You ponder for a minute. “Okay I’ll go. Can Margo come?”

Danny replies with a smile. “Can we come to brunch?”

You huff a laugh. “Yes.”

“That works out perfectly actually. We can meet for brunch and then head over to the venue after.” Sam adds.

“Great, I’ll tell Margo. Can we resume our movie now?”

Saturday had rolled around faster than you anticipated. Friday night Margo came over and stayed with you. You two had spent all night picking out concert outfits. Honestly, you think she was more excited than you. Now you were getting ready to meet the guys for brunch. You felt nervous? This will be the first time you had seen or spoke to Jake since that night. You had on a pair of ripped up light wash jeans and a white tank top with a chunky black and gold belt. You threw on a pair of black heeled booties and a lot of gold jewelry. Margo had curled your hair and put in enough product so it would last all day. You had done light makeup and brushed out your lash extensions. You felt ready. Margo had packed a huge bag full of more makeup and touch ups for later. You packed both of your outfits for later.

“Hey! Your phone is ringing. It’s Danny.” Margo yells from the other room.

You fastly shuffle to her and grab your phone to answer it.

“Good morning!” Danny beams from the speaker.

“Good morning Danny. What’s up?” You respond.

“Just checking in on you. Are you guys about ready for brunch?”

“Yeah, actually we were just about to leave here.” You say, walking back towards your room to grab your last minute things.

“Perfect!” Danny says. “Because we are outside. You can’t miss us. It’s the big tour bus right in front of your door.”

You furrow your brows together. “What? Are you serious?”

“As a heart attack.”

You peer out of your window and see a giant black bus outside.

“Holy shit. Okay yeah. Give me a minute.” You say wide eyed.

“Take your time.” Danny says before hanging up.

Oh fuck. This was going to be awkward with Jake. At least at brunch you had the distraction of eating. Now you’re about to be in a confined vehicle with him. How would he act? You shook your head and took a deep breath. No time to sit and think- they’re outside.

“Margo! So uh they’re outside to pick us up and they’re here.”

She makes a slightly confused face. “Oh? I thought we were driving. Are we all taking an Uber?”

You huff a laugh. “Something like that.”

You two grab all of your things and start to head out. You might have put on more lip gloss and perfume before going outside, but who was keeping track.

“No fucking way!” Margo exclaimed when she saw the bus.

You slightly shake your head. “Tell me about it.”

The doors open and Josh is awaiting you. “Birdie! Margo! Climb aboard!”

You breathe a laugh. “Hi Josh.”

He hugs both of you and ushers you onto the bus. It’s incredibly nice inside. There are couches straight ahead with a small kitchenette to the side. Then there is a room with beds and a bathroom to the side. Though you can’t see much because the door is cracked.

“What do you think?” Danny asks, throwing his hands out.

You scan the room once more. You hadn’t seen Jake or Sam.

“It’s really nice. You guys are such divas now.” You tease.

Josh snorts a laugh at that. “I wish. This is just for today. Our last tour bus didn’t have running water for about a week. We had to stop at gas stations to brush our teeth.”

You laugh at that and find a seat on one of the couches as the bus starts to pull off. Margo is on the other couch already off in a conversation with Josh. Danny is messing around in the kitchen. You look out the window and watch as you pass the familiarity of your street. Then you feel someone plop down next to you.

“Hey Birdie.” Jake says with a smirk. “You look lovely.”

You turn your head to him and try not to make a face. “Hey Jake.” You say flatly.

He throws his arm over you. “I’m excited you’re coming to the show tonight. I’ll make sure to be on my best behavior on stage. Can’t mess up with such a VIP guest in attendance.”

You roll your eyes at him. “Oh right.

He grins at you. “I’m going to impress you Birdie.”

“We’ll see about that.” You quip playfully.

Just like that you’re putty in his hands again. Damnit. You had to admit you were a little taken aback by the way Jake was acting after no contact for over a week.

Sam walks over and nods at you. He eyes Jake noticing he’s so close to you. He doesn’t make a face or say anything. The rest of the car ride was filled with comfortable conversation, then you were pulling up to brunch.

“We look so inconspicuous rolling up here like this.” You say, standing up and preparing to exit the large bus.

“C’mon babe. You know we’ve always had a flair for the theatrics.” Jake says, giving you a smile.

Babe.

Brunch went well. You had all gotten a variety of different brunch foods and plenty of mimosas. You had decided on strawberry french toast- to which Sam insisted he try. He had gotten an omelet and the guys had given him hell for it with his Pescatarian life. All of this had escalated into a debate about whether or not eggs are vegetarian. You and Sam were very clear that they are; but everyone else seemed to be enjoying teasing you two about it. Now you were all back on the tour bus heading towards the venue. You didn’t know where you were going but you knew it would probably be a smaller venue, which meant it would probably be packed full. Jake was splayed out on the couch with his guitar in hand striking chords and chiming in on the setlist. You sat with Margo and Sam on one of the couches while everyone else was on the opposite one.

“What should we do for an encore or our final song? Has to be something where we can draw out a jam session.” Josh says.

“What’s your favorite song Birdie?” Jake asks you with a smirk.

You pretend to think about it, but you already know. “Wish You Were Here by Pink Floyd?” You say with a hint of sarcasm.

Jake lets out a laugh. “Very funny Birdie. But you know I meant by us.”

“Edge of Darkness.”

Jake makes a rather surprised face at you. “Good choice.”

“I didn’t know that one was your favorite.” Sam says.

“Yeah. It might be the nostalgia, but it’s my favorite.”

You said this because of the slides that Jake does with this one. You once saw him use a beer bottle during this song. You’re pretty sure that altered your brain chemistry.

“Hey, it's a good jam song. Write it down.” Danny adds.

“Edge of Darkness it is.” Josh says writing it down. “Hey Margo, did anyone ever tell you what Edge of Darkness us about?”

Everyone groans simultaneously.

Margo makes a confused face. “No, what is it about?”

Josh can’t wipe the smirk off of his face. “It’s about an edge of darkness.”

Margo laughs at that- and truthfully you do too. You hadn’t heard that one in a while.

“Never change Josh.” You say through a smile.

“Oh I already have. We’re divas now, remember?” Josh says, giving you a wink.

You had pulled up to the venue shortly after. It was a smaller venue but a lot bigger than you had originally thought. You have seen them play countless dive bars or small auditoriums. But this was larger.

“This way!” The production director says, taking you all back through a series of doors.

You all follow in line as you’re given a mini tour throughout the place. You and Margo decided to hang back in the dressing rooms while they went through stage set up and logistics.

“This is so nice!” Margo says flopping down on the couch.

You lightly giggle. “It is.”

Margo frowns at you. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing. It’s just strange seeing them like this. It all feels a little surreal. Don’t get me wrong, I’m beyond happy for them. They have wanted this since we were kids.”

Margo takes your hand and makes you plop down with her. “Don’t worry. I’m sure Jake is way more into you than the groupies. I mean did you see the way he was with you earlier?”

You scoff at her. “That is absolutely not what I mean and let the Jake thing rest. It’s not like that.”

“Mhm whatever you say Birdie. Can we start getting ready now?”

“This shit is not budging.” Margo says, setting her face with a ton of spray.

You two had just finished up getting ready. You both looked incredible. You had on a short dark red bodycon dress that mimicked a corset. You wore a pair of sheer black tights and black go-go boots. You had on a pair of red earrings in the shape of hearts that matched your dress. Your hair was curled in rather tight curls that you had brushed a few times. Your makeup was classic, accompanied by lashes and winged liner. Margo had on a long dark blue dress with a high slit. She wore black boots and liner that matched her dress. It was so her style.

“We look fucking hot.” She says, gawking at you both in the full length mirror.

“We do.” You respond with a smile.

Just then the door knob twitches and in walk the boys, already in full stage attire.

“You two are trying to upstage us at our own show huh?” Josh says.

Jake raises an eyebrow and looks directly at you. You just shoot him a small smile.

“Wow you look great. I mean both of you.” Sam says, rubbing the back of his neck.

“You all do too. I love the outfits.” You say, gesturing towards their eccentric looks.

“Curtain is in about 30 minutes. Anyone care for a drink?” Danny asks, walking towards the small bar in the corner of the room.

“Please!” Margo says.

“I’ll help.” Jake says walking over with Danny.

You sit down on the couch and Sam finds his seat next to you.

“Are you excited?” Sam asks.

You give him a smile. “Very. Are you?”

“Very.” He responds back.

“Okay whiskey sours for everyone.” Danny announces as he and Jake make their way over to the couches with glasses in hand.

You all take a glass and clink them together.

“Oof this is strong.” You announce as the liquid burns your throat.

Sam gives you a look of amusement.

“Oh come on now. I made it. Take it like a good girl.” Jake says to you with a devilish smirk.

Margo chokes on her drink for a minute while you try not to allow your face to flush.

Danny gives him a weird look. “Okay so the show tonight-“

Then Danny rambles on about timing and much more that you sort of tuned out. While Danny was speaking Margo looked at you and widened her eyes slightly laughing at you. You raised your eyebrows at her, signaling to stop.

“5 minutes until curtain!” The stage hand says busting in through the door.

“Ah shit. Okay let’s do this.” Josh says, slamming down his drink.

The other four follow suit and they all get up to head towards the door.

“See ya out there Birdie.” Jake says, pushing his hair back. You could tell he was electrified by the energy of the impending performance.

“Break a leg.” You say.

Sam gives you a small bow then they’re all out of the door.

“Sooooooo.” Margo starts.

“Not a word.” You say cutting her off.

“Hey ladies. This way, the show’s about to begin.” One of the stagehands says ushering you out.

They take you to a small section in the front that’s barely separated from the rest of the crowd. Wow. It was packed. You saw thousands of people wearing their logo amped and ready to see them. You felt a sense of pride in your chest. Then the lights began to dim and the cheering started.

Jake was a guitar god. You had made up your mind on that one. Fuck he looked so hot. Sweating, fingers moving at lightning speed, and his whole body leaning and bouncing with the music. The faces he made caused you to squeeze your knees together just to feel something. There had been a few times where he would look in your direction and smirk or purse his lips. It felt like he was edging you without even touching you. The whole entire performance was electric. Josh hit notes so high you thought glass would break. Danny beat the drums into oblivion. Sam plucked at that base like it was the last thing he’d ever do. And Jake… yeah. You were amazed at how great they were. They had come a long way since the dive bar days. Margo had swayed along with you to the beats, but you felt enthralled after that performance. When the show had ended you and Margo were ushered back through the tunnels to the dressing room.

“Whoo! That one was incredible boys.” Jake said with a smile.

He had just cracked open a bottle of water and started guzzling. There was still sweat shining all over him. But, when you looked around the room you noticed they were all pretty much covered in sweat.

“You guys were amazing. Like seriously, I am blown away!” You say excitedly.

Sam comes over and wraps you in a hug. “Thanks Birdie.”

You cackle and attempt to peel him off of you. “Sweaty!”

He laughs and heads off to grab a bottle of water for himself.

Jake walks up and approaches you, wrapping his right arm around your neck. “You’re too sweet.” Then he plants a kiss on the top of your head.

You try your best to play it off. “Ew! Sweaty again!”

Margo gives you a smirk and you cut your eyes at her.

“Can we please change and go out? I’m awfully bored.” Josh says casually, kicking his feet up on the couch.

“Yes. But no repeats of the last time we went out. I am talking to you Jake and Sam.” Danny says.

Jake lets out a chuckle. “No promises.”

Sam huffs a laugh in response. “Birdie, you’re coming right?”

You lightly whisper to him so no one else can hear. “Only if you’re the one ordering drinks.”

He lets out a laugh. “Deal.”

“No Margo, you can’t be serious!” You shout into your phone.

“I’m sorry! But in a way it’s your fault for making me go out after the show. I tried to tough it out today at work and blew chunks before lunch in the bathroom.” Margo says in a sickly voice.

Fuck.

It had been a few days since the night out. All had gone well. Jake was flirty, Sam bought you drinks you had actually liked, and everyone got trashed. So trashed, that when you and Margo had gotten back to your apartment that night you were so convinced that you needed to go to another concert that you had both paid insane resale prices to attend a music festival for this weekend at the beach. It was unlike you to make such rash decisions but that was the alcohol talking. Due to the festival, there were zero hotel rooms available. So you two had rented a tiny one bedroom shack on the beach via AirBNB. You weren’t proud of how much you had paid for that either.

“But you still have like three days to get better!” You pleaded.

Margo sighed. “Listen babe I’m sorry. I really am. But there is no way I’m going to be able to sit in a car for nine hours then party on the beach for the weekend.”

“But it’s The Red Hot Chili Peppers!” You yelled.

“I know and I’m fucking depressed. You still go! Find someone to go with you. I don’t even want to be reimbursed for anything. I just want you to go and have a good time.”

You fake a cry. “It won’t be the same without you.”

Margo huffs a laugh. “I know it won’t. But I need to go. I feel like I’m about to shit myself again.”

“Again?” You ask.

“Fuck off. Love you. Bye.”

Then the phone disconnects. You groan and throw your phone onto the couch before throwing your body in a similar spot. You sat on the couch and sulked for hours. Then you swallowed your pride and texted a friend from college inviting her. You paced around anxiously awaiting a response. Then there was a knock on your door. You raced to the door hoping it was Margo and this was all some sick joke. But alas it was Sam and Danny. This had become somewhat of a regular occurrence. They would show up randomly, unannounced, with food and just hangout for hours.

You huff a little. “Hi.”

Danny makes a face at you. “Who pissed in your cheerios?”

You move out of the way of the door insinuating for them to come in. “No one I’m just-”

Then your phone buzzes. You frantically unlock your phone just to see a polite way of “I already have plans.”

“Fuck!” You groan.

“What is your deal?” Danny continues, shuffling past you and putting paper bags of food on your counter.

You sigh. “Kind of a crazy story. But basically after Sam pumped me full of tequila soda the other night I wasn’t thinking straight and Margo and I bought festival tickets.”

Sam snickers a laugh at that. “Okay, go on.”

“And the festival is this weekend at the beach and Margo is super sick and now I have to find someone to go with and I can’t think of any of my other friends I want to go with so now I’m thinking I’m not going to go and we dropped about a grand total on tickets and a place to stay and yeah.” You say, catching your breath after rapid firing off that information.

Danny looks at you with somewhat wide eyes. “Shit. Uh yeah that is a bummer. Can you get a refund?”

“Nope.” You say, crossing your arms.

“I’m sorry sweet cousin. I would volunteer to go with you, but I have a golf session booked this weekend and I’ve had it on the books for a while.” Danny says, feeling bad for you.

You shake your head. “No, no. I wouldn’t expect you to drop your plans and go with me.”

“I’ll go.” Sam says, stepping closer and putting his hands in his pockets.

“Huh?” You say giving him a confused look.

“Yeah. I’ll go. Since you know it’s obviously my fault that you bought the tickets and all.” He says with a smirk.

“No Sam you don’t have to-“ you start.

“Nonsense. I’m not busy this weekend. But if you don’t want me to, that's okay.” He says with a chuckle.

“No! It’s not that at all. If you are down to go then let’s do it.” You say giving him a smile.

“Okay.” He says giving you the same smile. “Now who exactly are we seeing?”

You laugh. “Oh shit I didn’t even get to the best part. Red Hot Chili Peppers. We only bought Saturday tickets just to see them.”

Sam grins. “Oh hell yes. They’re so cool.”

Your eyes almost pop out of your head. “You’ve met them?”

Sam tries to hide his bashfulness. “We did, just once though.”

“Well good it worked out. But I’m starving. Can we eat now?” Danny asks, rummaging through the bags.

You nod your head.

Thank god. Sam had come in incredibly clutch. You felt such a relief. But something had crept into your mind. There was only one bedroom. But that was a problem for another time. Right now you are taking your win. This weekend would be one for the books.

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Once, years ago, Milltown was a fishing village and a lumber town. There was a tribe of Natives just outside the city limits. Years went by and the place changed and grew. It never lost that western waterfront feeling though. Salt water and trees and a college. That’s what I have heard. I wasn’t born until 2010. Lou emerged into the kitchen in her current fave outfit. She looked a little like a scarecrow. Extremely distressed jeans, no hem just shreds. One of dad’s hoodies with some kind of hoohah printed on it about a tractor company, over a plaid man’s shirt and all covered in one of Mom’s weird fleece jackets. Shoes were Keds. OK. She had jammed her curls into a scrunchie hair thing, had on some vintage shades and was ready to go. I don’t scare easily so I was fine with it. I had on my battle dress uniform. Jeans, no holes. A big grey sweatshirt and over that a pea coat, old white trainers. Hair up in a ponytail. I stuffed four of those pink boiled eggs in my pockets. Ready to roll. I locked the back door, pulled the kitchen curtains closed. I glanced around. Home. Hm. Home is where the heart was. My sister and I passed out the front door. I turned and locked the door. I felt like something was changing. I was not sure why. Just shutting the door felt almost final. It was still early in the day, like ten AM. Grey clouds covered the sky. It had been raining during the night. No surprises there. Our lawn was a shaggy mess. No one bothered with lawns anymore. Down the walk. Past the mailbox. We almost never get any mail, but I looked just to make sure. Nothing. Just as we walked out onto the narrow two lane asphalt the sun broke through the clouds, brilliantly, like it does when you are used to the dim light of morning around here. The whole road shone golden. Surely a good sign. Down the golden road we must travel. “Turn your face to the sun.” Two miles is not very far to walk. We passed by our old neighbor’s houses. I recited each name as we came across their places. Erickson’s white house. No one lives there now. Steele’s red house. One old lady is still living there with her dog. She stays home. People bring her supplies. A few more places where we didn’t remember who had lived there. Overgrown lawns. Huge bushes near the houses and unpruned roses surrounded the houses where once people had lived and worked. We passed the Gustafsons two story brick house. The fruit trees had not been tended to for several years. Did I know that it was a gloomy scene? Maybe not really. It was the new normal. Lou piped up, “Jen, there is a dog following us.” Glancing back, I saw that she was correct! There was quite a big dog on the road behind us. He was not familiar to me. He stopped about twenty feet away when we stopped. He appeared to be a German Shepherd mix, mixed with some other really big kind of dog. He had a black muzzle and tan body and one ear up and one ear down. We used to call those Indian dogs because you would see them around the Reservation. The dog sat on the pavement watching me. They sense who is the boss, right? I squatted down on one knee and called to him. “Hey, Buddy, come here…” I noticed that his sides were thin, and his fur looked a bit messy. “Want an egg, Buddy?” I coaxed. I pulled one out of my pocket and started to peel it for him. That got his attention in a big way. He stood and approached

slowly, tail waving. This was a big dog. He was taller than a regular German Shepherd. The pink eggshell bits lay scattered on the wet asphalt. The bright light of the sun was shining into his

very aware looking brown eyes. I was not fearful of this big dog at all. He came to me then and took the egg. He didn’t mind the shell that I hadn’t peeled off yet. He put it on the road surface, looked up at me, then carefully ate it. I peeled him another egg then. I guessed that his name was Buddy now. I guessed we had a friend for now. Lou walked over and stood with us and patted his head. I did too. He seemed to like the attention. “OK, Buddy”, I said. “We have to keep going.” Lou smiled then, like I had not seen her smile in quite a long time.

Hi This Is LouJen was strutting along up there like she was on a mission from God. She had these long spidery legs like a boy. Her ponytail was almost swinging in complete circles! That’s how crazy she was. The sun was in my eyes, and I was hungry. She always said I was fat. She treated me like I was retarded. I was not fat, I had a waist and looked more like a woman than she did. Ha. You can’t believe everything she tells you!

Someone had trained Buddy. I wished I knew his real name. I bet it wasn’t Buddy. Hopefully not King or Rex. He stayed right at my left side. Sometimes he would stuff his big black muzzle in my hand, reassuringly. Sometimes he would glance back to make sure that Lou was still back there. He would stop and I would stop, and we would wait for her to catch up. I knew she didn’t like walking very much. She was a tired looking small figure in funny clothes. I loved her so much. Except for Buddy, she was it, all I had. We had to cross a bridge over the river, and it was pretty steep. Our trip into Milltown was because we had to pick up our funny money. The State gives unemployed people a little money. It doesn’t look real. It comes in little books. To use a bill, you tear it out of the book. If there is change due, we get it in old coins. They were still in circulation. There isn’t any record keeping really. We weren’t important enough to keep track of much. They hand these out at the Post Office. Our names were on a list. We could buy a few things to carry home then. The river is cleaner than it used to be. There was no industry left making it dirty. It was about thirty feet down to the water. Looking over, we could see one guy fishing a little upstream. I was not sure that I would want to eat whatever he was catching. I waved; Lou smiled. We didn’t see many young guys. Now the sidewalk began. Power poles and streetlights. Stapled onto one of the power poles was large sheet of red paper with the word “NO” spray painted on it, in white. We looked at each other and laughed. NO, what? Might have had something to do with the news yesterday. Next, we noticed stenciled words on the sidewalks. Somebody had been making a trail of these stencils. They said “Follow Me” in more white spray paint. We started to look for them all the way to the Post Office. On every block, there were two or three of these stenciled messages. Things were starting to get interesting. Who did this? The Post Office was one street over from Main. I went in and gave our names, leaving Lou outside leaning on the window, watching the street, hanging out with Buddy. Walking back out, I carefully put our little books of funny money in the inside pocket of my pea coat. Some Kind of Shopping Lou was tired, I could see that. She was crouched down, resting, and leaning on Buddy who braced, sitting under the load. “Come on you two, we have to go to the so called store”

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Wow, this unusual home in Mendocino, California does not look like it was built in 1960, but that's what the real estate says. 4bds, 3ba, $4.2M.

Look at the chimney and front door. They must've used architectural salvage to build this home.

I don't usually like rustic style, but this is cool. It has a big open concept living area with a vaulted ceiling, hand hewn beams, and a skylight.

The kitchen isn't overly large, just a cute rustic style tucked in a corner. The cabinet doors have burled wood inserts and a hammered copper exhaust hood is over the stove. Love the countertops.

Nice matching pantry closet in the hall.

This bar looks like it was made out of a Hoosier cabinet and it's so pretty.

There's a well-used, working fireplace.

Plus, a wood burning stove with a rustic built-in closet and fire resistant stone walls & floor.

Lovely primary bedroom has 2 fireside chairs in front of the fireplace.

The secondary bedrooms are different- this one has natural light wood walls.

And, this one has a medium stain on the wood.

The 4th one looks like a private guest room with access to the outside.

What interesting doors.

The sink vanity and mirror look handmade. Very nice.

Stairs going up to the upper level. Here're some built in closets.

The 1.04 acre lot includes a large barn workshop.

Looks like they've got a business in here.

The garden is lovely. There's this pretty fountain.

There's such an interesting variety of bushes.

This is nice.

Vintage garden sink and counter for potting.

Some small planters.

The grounds are so beautiful.

There's a little shed in the back.

Isn't this a pretty location?

The home is called Sea Croft.

Because it's so close to the Pacific Ocean.

https://www.zillow.com/homedetails/45350-Indian-Shoals-Rd-Mendocino-CA-95460/19214144_zpid/

#rustic home #architectural salvage #unusual homes #houses #house tours #home tour

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Visit the Famous Umaid Bhawan Palace in Jodhpur

When you think of royal palaces, the Umaid Bhawan Palace in Jodhpur, India, is sure to come to mind. This magnificent structure stands as a symbol of grandeur and elegance, drawing visitors from all over the world. Located in the blue city of Jodhpur, this palace is not only a historical landmark but also a great place to explore the rich heritage of Rajasthan. If you're planning your visit, consider using Rajasthan Taxi Wala for a seamless experience. With their taxi service in Rajasthan, you can travel conveniently and comfortably. In this article, we will take a closer look at the Umaid Bhawan Palace, its history, architecture, and the experiences it offers to visitors.

History of Umaid Bhawan Palace

Umaid Bhawan Palace was built between 1928 and 1943, commissioned by Maharaja Umaid Singh, the then-ruler of Jodhpur. The palace was constructed to provide employment to thousands of people during a time of famine in the region. It is said that this project provided jobs to many skilled artisans, helping them sustain their families.

The palace was designed by the famous British architect Henry V. Lanchester, who blended Indian and European architectural styles. The construction of the palace was a massive endeavor that took 15 years to complete. It is one of the largest private residences in the world, covering an area of about 26 acres.

Today, a part of the palace is managed by the Taj Group and serves as a luxury hotel. The remaining sections house the Umaid Bhawan Palace Museum, which showcases the royal heritage of Jodhpur and the rich history of the palace. If you choose to travel with Rajasthan Taxi Wala, they can help you arrange a tour that includes the best Rajasthan tour package to explore this historical gem.

Architectural Marvel

One of the first things you will notice when visiting Umaid Bhawan Palace is its stunning architecture. The palace is built with golden-yellow sandstone, which gives it a warm, inviting look. The blend of Indo-Saracenic architecture and Art Deco styles makes it unique and visually appealing.

The palace has 347 rooms, including grand halls, a library, a ballroom, and several luxurious suites. The interiors are decorated with beautiful murals, antique furniture, and intricately designed ceilings. The main entrance features impressive carvings and large doors, setting the tone for the elegance that lies within.

The palace is surrounded by lush gardens, fountains, and courtyards, making it a peaceful escape from the hustle and bustle of the city. The gardens are well-maintained and offer a serene environment for visitors to relax and enjoy the scenery. Using Rajasthan Taxi Wala's reliable taxi service in Rajasthan, you can easily navigate to the palace and other attractions nearby.

The Umaid Bhawan Palace Museum

A visit to the Umaid Bhawan Palace is incomplete without exploring the museum located within the palace complex. The museum provides a glimpse into the royal lifestyle and showcases various artifacts, photographs, and memorabilia from the time of the Maharajas.

The museum is divided into different sections, each highlighting a specific aspect of Jodhpur’s royal heritage. You can find vintage cars, royal costumes, and photographs depicting the history of the palace and its inhabitants. The museum also features weapons used by the royal family, including swords and shields, which reflect the rich martial tradition of Rajasthan.

The museum is a fantastic place to learn about the history of Jodhpur and the legacy of the royal family. Visitors of all ages will find the displays informative and engaging. If you're on a best Rajasthan tour package, don’t forget to include the museum as part of your itinerary.

Visiting Experience

When you plan your visit to Umaid Bhawan Palace, you will find that the experience is both enlightening and enjoyable. The palace is open to visitors throughout the week, and guided tours are available to help you explore the different sections of the palace and museum.

As you walk through the grand halls and rooms, you can imagine the lavish parties and royal gatherings that once took place here. The knowledgeable guides share fascinating stories about the palace's history and the lives of the Maharajas, making your visit even more memorable.

Photography is allowed in certain areas, so be sure to capture the stunning architecture and beautiful surroundings. The best time to visit is during the cooler months, from October to March, when the weather is pleasant, making your exploration more enjoyable. To make the most of your time, consider using Rajasthan Taxi Wala for an efficient taxi service in Rajasthan.

Activities Around the Palace

In addition to touring the palace itself, there are several activities you can enjoy nearby. The palace is situated on Chittar Hill, which is the highest point in Jodhpur. This location provides breathtaking views of the city and the surrounding landscape. You can hike up to the hilltop for panoramic views and great photo opportunities.

Jodhpur is also known as the “Blue City” due to the vibrant blue-painted houses in the old city. After visiting the palace, take a stroll through the narrow streets of the blue city, where you can shop for local handicrafts, textiles, and souvenirs. The markets are bustling with energy and offer a great chance to experience the local culture.

Don’t forget to try some traditional Rajasthani cuisine at nearby restaurants. Dishes like dal bati churma, gatte ki sabzi, and laal maas are must-tries for any food lover visiting Jodhpur. To explore these culinary delights, you can rely on Rajasthan Taxi Wala for their convenient taxi service in Rajasthan.

Accommodation Options

If you wish to extend your stay in Jodhpur, there are plenty of accommodation options available, ranging from budget hotels to luxury resorts. However, staying at the Umaid Bhawan Palace Hotel itself offers a unique experience. You can enjoy royal hospitality in the same palace where Maharajas once resided.

The hotel features luxurious rooms, a spa, and several dining options that serve both local and international cuisine. Spending a night or two in this historic palace will surely be a highlight of your trip. When booking your best Rajasthan tour package, ask about the option to stay at this exquisite palace.

Conclusion

A visit to the famous Umaid Bhawan Palace in Jodhpur is a journey into the rich history and culture of Rajasthan. From its stunning architecture and royal heritage to the informative museum and beautiful gardens, the palace offers a unique experience for all visitors. Whether you are a history buff, an architecture enthusiast, or simply looking for a beautiful place to explore, Umaid Bhawan Palace is a must-visit destination in Jodhpur.

So, pack your bags and get ready to immerse yourself in the royal charm of Umaid Bhawan Palace. Your journey will be filled with memories of grandeur, culture, and the incredible stories of the Maharajas of Jodhpur. With Rajasthan Taxi Wala by your side, you can ensure a hassle-free experience, making your visit to this magnificent palace even more memorable. Don't miss out on the best Rajasthan tour package to make your trip truly unforgettable!

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Discover the Best Diecast Cars in India: A Collector's Guide

Diecast cars have captured the hearts of passionate collectors across the world, and India is one of them. Whether you're an experienced collector or a beginner, the precisely and beautifully crafted miniature replicas of your favorite vehicles are undeniable. Here, we will explore the best diecast cars in India, hunt through the various brands, models, and what makes these tiny marvels so captivating. This will guide you through the vibrant world of diecast cars and help you find the perfect additions to your collection.

The Appeal of Diecast Cars

Before diving into the list of the best diecast cars in India, let's understand what makes these miniature models so appealing. Diecast cars are made using a method called die-casting, where molten metal is poured into a mold to create precise replicas of real cars. This process allows for high levels of detail and durability, making diecast cars a popular choice among collectors.

The beauty of diecast cars lies in their attention to detail. From the complex designed interiors to the finely painted exteriors, these models make an instant connection to the vehicles they represent. For many collectors, diecast cars are not just toys but pieces of art that give you nostalgia and passion for automobiles.

Top Brands Offering the Best Diecast Cars in India

Here are some top diecast car brands in India.

1. Maisto

Maisto is a globally recognized brand known for producing high-quality diecast models. Their range includes everything from classic cars to modern supercars, ensuring there's something for every taste. In India, Maisto diecast cars are widely available and popular among collectors for their realistic details and durable construction.

2. Bburago

Another popular brand in the diecast car world is Bburago. Bburago is a favorite among Indian collectors for its affordable and detailed models. Their range includes various scales, from 1:18 to 1:64.

3. Hot Wheels

However Hot Wheels is often associated with children's toys, they also offer a range of collector-grade diecast cars. Known for their innovative designs and vibrant colors, Hot Wheels models can be a fun addition to your collection. Their special editions and limited releases are particularly designed keeping enthusiasts in mind.

4. AutoArt

For those looking for premium diecast models, AutoArt is a brand that stands out. Known for their precise craftsmanship and high level of detail. Though they come with a higher price tag, the quality and authenticity they offer make them worth the investment.

5. Norev

Norev is a French brand that has made a significant impact on the diecast car market in India. Known for their classic and vintage car models, Norev's diecast cars are highly detailed and often feature working parts like opening doors and hoods. Their models are a perfect example of detailed craftsmanship.

Popular Diecast Car Models in India

1. Ferrari 488 GTB by Bburago

The Ferrari 488 GTB is a stunning supercar, and the Bburago 1:18 scale diecast model does the justice. With its sleek lines, detailed interior, and iconic Ferrari red paint, this model is a must-have for any diecast car enthusiast.

2. Lamborghini Aventador by Maisto

Maisto 1:18 scale Lamborghini Aventador is another standout model. Known for its aggressive design and powerful stance, the Aventador is beautifully crafted by Maisto, making it a favorite among collectors who are fans of exotic sports cars.

3. 1967 Ford Mustang by AutoArt

For lovers of classic American muscle cars, the 1967 Ford Mustang by AutoArt is a gem. This model captures the essence of the original with its detailed engine bay, realistic interior, and awesome paint job. It's a perfect example of AutoArt's commitment to quality and authenticity.

4. Mercedes-Benz 300 SL by Norev

The Mercedes-Benz 300 SL, also known as the Gullwing, is an iconic car that has been masterfully recreated by Norev. This 1:18 scale model features working doors, a detailed engine, and a finely crafted interior. It's a must-have for fans of classic European cars.

5. Batmobile by Hot Wheels

Hot Wheels offers a range of themed diecast cars, and the Batmobile is one of their most popular models. Available in various scales, the Batmobile is a hit among both car enthusiasts and pop culture fans. Its unique design and iconic status make it a standout piece in any collection.

Where to Buy the Best Diecast Cars in India

1. Online Marketplaces

Websites like Amazon, Flipkart, and Snapdeal offer a wide range of diecast cars from various brands. These platforms often have customer reviews and ratings, helping you in making an informed purchase.

2. Specialty Stores

Several specialty stores across India cater specifically to diecast car collectors. These stores often carry rare and limited-edition models that are hard to find somewhere else. Visiting these stores can also provide an opportunity to connect with other enthusiasts.

3. Hobby Shops

Hobby shops are another great place to find diecast cars. These shops typically stock models from various brands and scales, offering a hands-on experience before you buy.

4. Collector Fairs and Exhibitions

Attending collector fairs and exhibitions is a fantastic way to discover new models and brands of diecast cars. These events often feature vendors from across the country, giving you access to a vast range of diecast cars. It's also a great opportunity to meet fellow collectors.

Conclusion

If you are looking forward to starting your collection or to add more gems to your diecast car collection you should visit online stores that specialize in selling the best diecast cars with all the brands available at an affordable price and a wide range of collectibles. Karz and Dolls is one such diecast store in New Delhi. You can visit their website to check out their range of model cars & action figures. They are one stop shop for all your needs. They understand the passion of collectors and make efforts to simplify your quest for diecast cars. Hopefully, this guide will help you find the best diecast cars in India.

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