There is a refrain from a song that keeps playing over and over in my head. I don't even remember for sure where it came from. I think it was something from the Kingston Trio back in the mid to late Sixties although I wouldn't bet on it. It goes: "What to do with a drunken sailor, what to do with a drunken sailor, what to do with a drunken sailor early in t...
Another one of my older stories; one of the very first, in fact. It went through a number of changes and I still felt like it was missing something so I held on to it. It's been edited (by me) any number of times and I've reached the point where I can't seem to bring anything else to it. <><><><><> A DIFFERENT SOLUTION Can th...
"Ring ding a ling, did you hear the sound, Christmas is coming to town..." the choir sings. It is Thursday night, a week out from Christmas. I am at the Mall with my wife Maddie, finishing up the last of the Christmas shopping. Well to be honest, it is the start and last of my Christmas shopping. Mostly it is for our two girls. Our daughter Haley and gran...
Tracy glanced across the room and gave a little coy smile before averting her eyes from the men who were gazing back at her. She knew exactly why they were taking an interest in her and the excitement of it all caused her to take in a deep breath that pushed her ample breasts ever so tighter against the thin silky material of her blouse. Tracy was well aw...
Ferelden and the Frostbacks lay far below me. It was a reminder of flying a dragon in Skyrim. The only difference this time is that I had control of this dragon. If it chose to loop around, or fly upside down, I was fucked. So I smacked it in the head with the flat of my sword. "Get on the ground, you stupid fucking dragon." It just roared, trying to shake m...
The next morning Annie opened her eyes and in about five seconds realized she needed to pee...bad! She rolled over, sat up on the side of the bed, and tried to shake away the morning cobwebs. Something was different in the room but she couldn't immediately pinpoint what it was, so she got up and stumbled into the bathroom just in time! Sitting on the commode...
Opening Acknowledgment: I hope you have enjoyed my writings about Frank and I. It was a story that I wanted to write, but couldn't find the proper motivation. Then along came Apple_of_Eden, who convinced me to do it, encouraged me, and painstakingly pre-edited all of my chapters. I have exhausted the factual content and have stepped beyond, into fantasy. Wi...
Author's note - Hey all, third post, which pushes it just past fifty thousand words already, and it looks like this is turning into my longest and most complicated novel yet, because I'm just now starting to write the part where the main plot goes out of control (not this post, the next one), where most of my books are done at this point or tying things up....
Greetings, and welcome to the final chapter of my story. "Two Broken Roads" is presented in five chapters that are all interconnected. Readers are welcome to enjoy the story any way they want, but it will make more sense if read in order. Other than some steamy conversations, there's not much sex until the end. And fair warning for those readers who are off...
Chapter 26 Football Practice and More My school looked the same as always when I returned to classes. The students were the same ... I guess they would always be the same. Marty Drover was his unsubtle self, greeting me with, "Hey, Bree, bang any hot chicks at the wedding? I'll bet you scored big time with all them horny bridesmaids." I just shook my head...