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The Brakes
“How on earth did she get that thing over here without killing herself?!” asked the RV repair guy. “Um, she’s a really good driver?” Franklin told him. We knew the brakes had problems. The mechanic who did the inspection said that there was air in the brake lines and that a caliper was bad. The…
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The Deal (pt. 4)
July 7th, 2025 – was this the day? Would I be driving home a new-to-me RV, or would I show up and find an abandoned vehicle graveyard, minus the one vehicle I was interested in, and down several thousand dollars? Once more, Franklin and I woke up early (to us) and drove, yet again, across…
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The Deal (pt. 3)
The next day, the woman messaged me that her boyfriend was out and had looked at the problems we noticed on the RV. She said that he said that it was just air in the line and he was totally qualified to bleed the brakes for us and he wanted to show us around the…
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The Deal (pt. 2)
We arrived at what seemed to be a fae vehicle graveyard to inspect an RV that we really couldn’t tell what it looked like from the pictures. After climbing around it for nearly an hour with a looming storm overhead, we still couldn’t really tell what was going on. But we felt drawn to it.…
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The Deal (pt. 1)
They say that making a deal with the fae usually ends poorly for the human. I didn’t set out to make a deal with the fae and I’m not entirely sure when the deal happened. But I am reasonably sure that I ultimately ended up making a deal with the fae. I suppose I will…
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