It's only Rock 'n' Roll, but she likes it.So One More Time, For Old Time's Sake ... This story is based around real locations I experienced as a music journalist, the Festival, the Studio and the party venue are real, and although the characters are composites they are based around real people I encountered within that scene... Names have -- naturally, be...
We met Anthea in a transport café. She was on the road and was asking for a lift to Sheffield. But she didn't seem to have any success and sat there, sipping coffee and looking very rejected. My co-driver, Phil noticed her first, well he would wouldn't he? He has a lusty eye for an woman in tight jeans, he said that is what made the world go around and kep...
__________ 17 __________ "How far is it from the hi-way?" Andrea now asked as we passed another shack. "He told me over the phone that it was eight miles." I replied. It was quite obvious that we had left suburban America behind us more than twenty five miles ago. The lavish farmland that we had seen an hour ago had now turned into clapboard squatter's s...
Sadly, I have failed to find an editor who wants to work with me, so my recent stories have not had the benefit of a disinterested pre-reader. Any offers would be gratefully considered. * Ever since 1961, when off-course betting was legalised and the first betting shops opened, I have been a habitual, though modest punter. Winter and summer, rain and shine...
__________ 19 __________ ...Esther Barnhart ...is unavailable; please leave a message after the tone... "Good morning Esther, my name is Tim Donavon; I am the oldest son of Lovisa Donavon. As I'm sure you're aware ...we lost Mom a little over a year and a half ago. We have since settled her estate, and while going through her personal effects have found yo...
Chapter 4 - Commitments Made. Ann slowly became aware of the song of birds. And, the wind, wind blowing through the trees and birds in those trees. She languished in the waking state, the between place. She could lay here forever. But she had to get up. "I am sorry, Miss Ann, but you requested a wakeup call at 7." "Thank you Jerry. I'm up." She sat up an...
Chapter One (Friday 11th October 2002) 'Hello sexy,' Heather began the moment her call was picked up, 'how's your ass for spots?' 'It's even smoother than yours,' Taryn replied predictably. 'To what do I owe the honour?' Heather allowed herself a girlish giggle. Taryn was one of her three current girlfriends and (in keeping with the rest of her body) her...
Inside a modest apartment up north Hollywood, Nanny Fine heard her doorbell chime and hurried to the door to answer it. It was Mr. Sheffield, her boss carrying a bunch of assorted beautiful flowers. "Oh come o ye come, into my humble cozy home Mr. Sheffield! You never forget how I love flowers. Oh you're so sweet!" Nanny Fine cooed sniffing the flowers. "I...
This is a work of fiction. All characters and incidents portrayed and names within are fictitious and any similarity to the name, character or history of any person is entirely coincidental. All places mentioned are only used to provide a framework, not to imply anything in this story actually occurred in those places. Although everyone is a fiction of our i...
_____________ 13 ____________ "Randy, I'd like you to meet Andrea, Andrea, this is Randy," I said. "Hello, Randy, it's a pleasure," Andrea said smiling and shaking hands with Randy. "Likewise, Andrea" Randy replied, returning the smile. We now began walking with Randy into the equipment yard, while Andrea and I sipped our coffees. "Randy, I really feel...