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Currently, I'm attending school in Florida. I don't speak and I've met a boy who mystifies me.

I just left Dawson and the gold rush behind. I should be arriving in India a little later today. I'll be replacing a girl who died, and I need to convince them that I'm her.

I'm still in Cambridge, UK in 1150something, trying to work out who is killing children in horrible ways as I am a doctor. However, the English are backward, and I have to conceal I am a doctor, as I am also a woman.

I am in Nazareth investigating a cult.

I am also in Martha’s Vineyard getting ready to celebrate Thanksgiving.

My eyes just went to pray on a bridge between 2 armies.

My ears just gave birth to a snake.

Grainne wrote: "It’s the book I am reading for the Horrible History Monthly Challenge. It’s called The Red Tent. It’s been a real eye opener on the lives of women."

I read that book years ago and loved it.

I'm in Ireland trying to reunite former babies (now adults) with their birth mothers. I've had some success but I have not revealed my history to anyone.

Jackie wrote: "Grainne wrote: "It’s the book I am reading for the Horrible History Monthly Challenge. It’s called The Red Tent. It’s been a real eye opener on the lives of women."

I read that book years ago and ..."

I am enjoying it as well. I wouldn't have picked it up without the horrible histories prompt!

Today I'm in Ireland. Our Viking ship has just landed there.

I'm also about to perform an autopsy on a body found stuck in a chimney. For some reason, it has attracted a lot of observers. It's standing room only.

I'm always so surprised when this thread pops up in my notifications. Almost every time - Oh, it's Sunday! lol

I'm a 25 year old maid that struggles with social clues working at a hotel where a man was killed. I found his body and have gotten tangled up in a mess.

I'm also a 13 year old German immigrant in Philadelphia during the Spanish flu of 1918. My mom just died from the flu leaving me alone to take care of my baby twin brothers while my dad is away at war.

My eyes are in a Swedish city that's definitely not Stockholm, trying to get to the bottom of a bank robbery turned hostage situation.

My ears are trying on other versions of my life.

I'm in New York on the run from an abusive relationship I seen to have brought my partners child with me.

I’m in New York trying to defend my client who looks pretty guilty. Little did I know the real killer sits on the jury.

I'm in Portland, Oregon with a gargoyle who's an amazing cook. I need to save his life so I don't go hungry 😋

I'm still in that apartment in Sweden and also still in a midnight library. I think I'll leave both today. Not yet sure where I'm going next.

I am also in an apartment in Sweden. There is something strange about the girl next door.

I am in my icebound boat in the Artic with my wife, waiting for my brothers to arrive. I can barely hear them on the radio. The blizzard, blowing out on the ocean ice is trying to end them.

I'm in Scandinavia after returning from our journeys. I'm ready to build a home and church, and turn my people from the Norse gods to the Christian gods.

I'm also in Israel. Could it be that we've found the remains of Jesus?

I'm living in an elderly community in England and a man has just been murdered.

I'm now headed back to the hotel where I work as a maid and another man was murdered.

I'm in a reimagined fantasy world based on Spain. I've just been exciled for 2 years and my wife is majorly pissed off.

I'm also in the village of St. Mary Mead in England where a man was found murdered in my study. You'd think the vicarage would be safe from that kind of thing.

I'm in a relationship full of toxic masculinity and racism - and I seem to be loving it :(

I'm in a homeless hostel in Dover, trying to make life a little better.

I'm also in Philadelphia in the 18th century. I'm actually from the 20th century myself.

I am being haunted by three ghosts at Christmas time! Yikes!

I am also in the middle of a world that I created as an author. I mean, really in that world. Right now, I prefer writing about it and wish I had made my characters more like able.

And…I am part of a police force in Alaska. There aren’t many of us. And there just might be a serial killer on the loose!

I am all over the place today. I am currently stuck in a dead end job in Hawaii (There are worse places to be stuck!) and getting ready to have an adventure sailing a couple of women out to the remote Meroe Island in the Pacific. The island has a pretty shady history.

Next I'll be off a retirement village in England where my friends and I are trying to solve a couple murders.

Finally, I'll be staying in England, but going back in time to around 1843 where I will be visited by 3 ghosts.

I've completely forgotten the name of the land I'm in but hey, I'm the queen and I can turn into a swan -that's all I need to know 😁

I'm also in England with Kristie. I had the first ghostly visit already.

I'm also in Stratford in England. I'm currently a Latin tutor falling in love with my future wife.

And I'm also alternating between 1980s Scotland, 1739 Scotland, and late 18th century US. Too much going on to summarize in one sentence!

I finished at my retirement village, but did not make it back to England 1843 last weekend. So, I am heading back to England today.

I will also be going to Hawaii where I've lost my job and will be headed to Meroe Island soon.

My eyes are on the Rocinante... for the last time.

My ears are in Argentina, trying to convince my girlfriend to flee the country.

Have I moved from last week? No. I'm still in a fantasy Spain rescuing my parents, and I'm still in St Mary Mead where I keep falling asleep and not making any progress.

I am in England.

On one hand, I am in modern England with an unusual charge. I “look after�� a grown man with some unusual qualities. There seems to be a labyrinth somewhere on the grounds but I haven’t discovered it yet.

I am also in Regency England. I am a ghost in human form regretting how I handled my estate’s affairs. I have a plan to help my younger brother be successful and it is close to Christmas time.

In “real�� life, I am trying to get through a mound of wrapping taking “reading breaks�� every so often.

I'm in Chicago where the bodies of two men have been found staged with runic carvings. Looks like we have a serial murderer on our hands.

Later today, I'll also be in Austin where it sounds like I'll be having a showdown with my creator, the evil (view spoiler)[bastard (hide spoiler)].

I just finished up in Three Pines in Quebec. I have a feeling I will be back...

Heading back to the steppes of Uzbekistan. I have no idea what is going on, or what time I am in (and it changes chapter to chapter) but this town is filled with colourful characters who have faired tribal conflicts, Soviets, and Nazis reasonably well considering.

My eyes are in po
My ears are back doing the spy and assassin thing. It seem I am still good at it.

I am in Scotland with my two sisters and parents. Hope we survive the holiday.

I am also remembering when I attempted to escape from a female juvenile detention center��

Ah, forgot it was Sunday! I'm in the air somewhere over the Pacific. It seems that someone back home if threatening my my daughter.

I am inside Charon’s Crossing Tea and Treats and I have just met Hugo Freeman. I don’t know what is going to happen next!

Cherie wrote: "I am inside Charon’s Crossing Tea and Treats and I have just met Hugo Freeman. I don’t know what is going to happen next!"

I've been here, Cherie. I really enjoyed my visit. :)

I'm in London where I've become a social outcast. There have been three recent related murders and I'm going to solve them.

It doesn't feel like Sunday with Christmas yesterday.

I'm in London where a young woman's body was found frozen in the ice and I've been made lead on the case.

I'm also in Los Angeles where a man's drowned body was found in a submerged carnival cage.

On one hand, I am in a tea shoppe in Charleston during Christmas time. There has been a murder and I have been asked to investigate.

On the other hand, I have just arrived at a beautiful old inn on the banks of the Oyster River in New Hampshire. I won the trip as part of an award I received as a professor. It’s beautiful, but something is not right as I keep seeing visions of the past…or are they visions?

Janice wrote: "It doesn't feel like Sunday with Christmas yesterday.
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Agreed Janice, this sunday just sorta suck up on us!

I think I'm in the US. I'm jumping from a man (who seems a tad insane) to a girl to a cat. It's all a better unsettling. I like it best when I'm a cat.

I’m in Texas. A drug dealer has called me for help because the cartel kidnapped his 18 year old daughter and took her into Mexico.