This story is part of the series "Epistle To My Lady", which I have written as a complement to the "Epistle To My Captain" series by RedHairedandFriendly. I hope that she enjoys writing these stories/letters as much I have done. I also hope that the readers enjoy it too. 10/31/10: My dear lady and Queen, I very much desire to get to the more pleasant asp...
Chapter Eighteen: The Army Of The Dammed Part Two I stood in the middle of the flames not knowing what I should do. Father was screaming at me to get off of the lake and back onto the shore. The strange thing was the flames didn't burn me nor was I afraid. It was then I herd the voice again. It was the same voice that I herd the night I took the shadow in....
When he was young, Kendall Palmer's family went to a Southern Baptist Church. That church preached that once someone was 'saved,' he/she would go to heaven, no matter what else the person did or might do later in life. Among various congregations, controversies arose over whether the quality of life someone led after being saved should matter or not. Some fe...
"Dad, are you my father?" The old man found the question so amusing that he giggled with his whole body. This induced a spell of coughing and when he recovered he turned, and with eyes twinkling with happiness, looked straight into the eyes of his daughter. "Rather late in the day isn't to ask that question?" "Yes, Dad, but better late than never." "How...
Departing from my usual venue, I've decided to write a tale of infidelity, revenge and consequences in several parts. There is a "loving wife," Guinevere, and a betrayed husband, Arthur Pendragon. It's based on legends of King Arthur and on my own historical research. I hope it will appeal to a additional and all types of readers although I suppose my stalke...
Note to reader: Thank you for the comments and encouragement. As you can tell, I am not a professional romance novelist. I am learning though, and the transition from academic writing to literature is causing my brain to cramp. Please bear with me. Chapter 8: The Apartment Connie's Mercedes Benz SLS AMG weaves in and out of traffic. Speed limit signs are a...
I didn't know she was a slut of course, not when I married her. I guess that's the life of an army wife; husband away all the time, sexual needs and all that and so have an affair. I think I could have handled an affair, but what I came home to the last time I was on leave was a little more than just an affair. My tour of the Middle East and Bosnia had just...
Standing on the hill looking down at the army, I was amazed at how far we had come in just a year. From a few thousand men to legions flying banners. We had fought hard and won. Men seemed to flock to the winners it seemed. Especially if the winning army was fighting for something they believed in. But tomorrow's battle would be the culmination of a dream fo...
What can I say? It turns me on to see my girl pleasure another man. It hasn't always been that way. The thought use to appall me. But then things change and now I cannot get enough of it. The following is a true story although I know many or most of you will not believe it but every word is true. I have only changed the names to protect the innocent... or th...
Copyright Oggbashan May 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is set at the time of the Hundred Years War. Conversation...