[Note: By Lifting Winds Forgot and The Ceremony of Innocence precede this tale. If you've not read these two this story will make no sense at all.] +++ Time, Like A River: The Voyage From Driftwood III Part I: They called for the harp – but our blood they shall spill Byron, By the Waters of Babylon – from The Hebrew Melodies ◊◊χ...
NB: I apologize for the long hiatus. I was really stuck with this story but I seem to have gotten my muse back so I hope this story is satisfactory enough. =) I am open to suggestions as to how Chapter 4 would turn out like. *** When the reached the next town, it was nearly dusk but it was still bustling with life. Eating houses and wineries were filled...
~ Kat ~ If there was ever a few moments in my life that I would wish committed to memory – to be able to draw upon in the hopefully long stretch of my life – this was one of a top ten that had all been borne from this house. Our beginnings had been rough; though more so with Alice, Mary had been at loggerheads from day one with that one, but I too had be...
Zack was feeling the heat in the desert outside of Las Vegas. He was garbed in traditional paintball battle uniform and accessories: light-weight desert tan camouflage, his safety goggles perched on the brim of his helmet and high laced combat boots. He fingered the grip on his replica military rifle that dispensed embarrassment rather than death. His game-t...
Hi, it’s Michael, and I’m a Gemini. For those of you not familiar with the signs of the Zodiac, Gemini is the twin(s). About Gemini’s it is said that they spend their entire lives looking for their lost partner, this is what drives them and completes them. Gemini’s have the innate ability to assume many personality characteristics, including all the major on...
It is a very small island; no more than 500 feet long by 200 feet across. It has a small very private cabin (with all the modern amenities since both water and power are fed by underwater conduit from the mail island. We rented this small Caribbean paradise as a getaway to ourselves. The island has neither name nor visitors. It is part of a resort made up o...
I swear that if you look up Gemini in a book on horoscopes, you'll find a picture of my girlfriend Judy there. She is such a Gemini she even has a twin brother. They are so much alike it's two sides of the same coin, just one is a girl, and the other is a boy. Judy's figure could almost be called boy -like except for the large c-cup breasts sticking out from...
Chapter 25: Yellow pussy for breakfast - aged to perfection Melinda, my wife, showered, dressed and ate her breakfast without saying one stinking little word to me. I couldn't decipher anything from her face either. That's how Vietnamese women are. When they're not happy, they clam up instead of pouting or throwing a tantrum the way white women do. I though...
Ultimate Scorpio Who keeps an arrow in his bow, And if you prod, he lets it go? A fervent friend, a subtle foe- Scorpio! * * * * * Zodiac Girls: Scorpio, Jackie It was around midnight. The Owl's Nest is a great bar. I loved coming here, it was on the third story of a three story building. You almost had to know it was here in order to find this place. I...
We actually entered English Harbor just after sunrise the morning following our frolic on Guadeloupe. Dieter had radioed ahead, and we were met at the mouth of the harbor by a young lady in an outboard. Since she seemed to be someone official with the harbor, Sara and I were concerned that our nudity would cause a problem. Birgit assured us that "We've com...