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By paddedprincess3 · Posted
Thank you! I love hearing people’s thoughts as the story continues. There are a lot of DD stories out there, so I’m hoping that this one can differentiate itself in some ways, so I’m glad to hear it’s resonated with you! I have the next two chapters written. The next one should be posted later today! -
AI (Sounds right) To enable higher RAM speeds (XMP/EXPO) on a Ryzen system, restart your computer, enter the BIOS (usually by pressing Del or F2), and activate the memory profile. For Ryzen, look for AMD EXPO (DDR5) or DOCP/XMP (DDR4) in the memory settings, set it to "Enabled" or "Profile 1," then save and exit. -
By Kitty Angel · Posted
And it's two years since I had the original idea for this; so here's a little bonus. Some numbers to show how much I've written in that time. (post slightly delayed because the site wasn't working for me when I originally tried to share this, on the 20th, and it's taken me this long to realise I had it queued up) -
By Ishigreensa · Posted
I'm working on a new chapter. Just had a lot of stuff going on, sorry about the absence. I know some of you are used to it, but I am still working on this one. -
By Little_Girl_Olivia · Posted
“Dakujem” I accepted the shoes and socks and quickly slipped them onto my small feet. They were a comfortable enough fit, it didn’t seem like I would have any trouble or risk twisting my ankle in this. “D'accord. Allons-y.” I stated positively as I rose to my feet once more but it was really a kind of bravado, beneath it I was still anxious and worried about not being able to find my phone. Whilst we walked down the village road, I scanned the road in case my phone might have fallen out of a pocket at some point. As I looked and walked, I began to notice that people were noticing me. The village was a little busier than when I’d visited in the afternoon yesterday. Then, most people were still at work or had gone inside to have their lunch. This morning, those who weren’t working were outside doing chores or running errands. Moreso, where as yesterday a strange man who looked like a tourist was a passing curiosity, a young girl walking with Magda was more of a talking point. I was more conspicuous by association with one of the residents. I began to wonder if I should pull up the hood of the jacket the woman had given me, then at least I might be mistaken for her son at a glance and people might stop staring quizzically. The tension was broken by the woman speaking to me. I watched her gesturing to herself at first I admittedly didn’t listen properly because it seemed futile to pay attention to a language that I was struggling to understand but when she repeated herself my eyes widened a fraction with slow understanding of what she was communicating. Magda was a name. Her name was Magda. “Qui.” I nodded in comprehension and repeated. “Magda.” She pointed back at me, indicating it was my turn. “Moi? Je m'appelle… non.” I stopped myself from habitually responding in French and tried to remember what Magda had just said. “Eh… Ja som.. Jo.” I told her and it made me feel a little warm to be able to say something and communicate with this kind stranger. We soon came to the winery and I began to drag my feet feeling anxious at the prospect of meeting Andrej again. I now looked quite different how he’d seen me yesterday when we’d met. Would he recognise me at all? Would he refuse to believe I was the same person and call me a lair or think I was mad? I was unaware that Peter had already visited Andrej and explained what had happened to the best of his knowledge. Feeling nervous, I shyly let Magda lead the way and crept in behind her. I pulled at her arm when we came across the wine cellar entrance. “Je suis descendu à la cave à vin.” I explained and pointed down the steps. It was evident that I’d been here at least, so that part of my storey was matching up. “Andrej m'a proposé une dégustation de vins. Je n'ai pas aimé, mais j'ai ensuite aperçu du Tokai sur une étagère au fond de la pièce ; il me l'a proposé à prix réduit et j'en ai donc acheté deux bouteilles. Deux..” I held up two fingers to indicate two.
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