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FORT NEILL SETTLEMENT BUREAU LEADERS:

I thought you might want to know that the sheriff's department got a call that a "shooting star" landed outside of Tumbleweed. We were dispatched to make sure that no one was injured, but when we got there, military was already on-site.

[Filtered to characters with food trucks]

The FNRB is wanting to get close to an unknown military presence outside of city limits but needs a suitable cover. What sort of accommodations would one of you need to loan your truck to the Bureau for a day or two.

Also do any of you guys make a halal plate?

No one's a chicken here, right?

That was definitely one of the longest naps I've ever had and I'm kind of glad to be awake because I am starving.

[Filter: Mom]

Did the fairies do anything to you?

WHO: Bucky and T'Challa
WHEN: back after Natasha and co went to Paraguay
WHERE: Team Wakanda house
WHAT: checking in one one another
WARNINGS: a little ptsd mention

( Just two guys and a goat )

You know what I discovered in this last week? I can't lie. Someone asks me a question, and suddenly I'm talking about everything on my mind. They just want a "I'm good. How 'bout you?" Instead, I have given total strangers a full rundown on how much I miss my wife because she's living in another world. Not even another state. Another world. Y'know. Just a completely sane thing to hear from a total stranger. Guess what, total stranger, I was Spider-Man back before I lost all my powers.

This is a bad idea.

I don't know why I started to write.

It was vaguely funny in my head because irony and self-depreciation is my jam, but now I'm writing because I can't stop writing.

Man, I really miss having powers. I'm happy for what I have, but I would sign up in two seconds flat to

[Peter chucks his phone to stop himself, and the entry posts. Because of course it does.]