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A Ride in the Afternoon

They had known each other for years. He was the ranch supply rep she always talked to when she called to order supplies for the horses. Over the years they had chatted and joked and filled each other in on the happenings of their lives in the weekly conversations. He’d sent flowers when her Dog died, a blue baby rattle when the new colt was born and birthday cards and of course a Christmas card every year. And then yesterday out of the blue, he asked if he could come by and see the place, maybe be able to offer some other products if he were more familiar with her set up. Eve had always assumed he was in some office in New York or Denver or some other distant city. It was odd that he had never mentioned his closeness or asked to come by before. Maybe the timing […]

A Ring for a Tanner

Dedicated to military personnel, past and present. Thank you for looking after us. Thank you for keeping us safe. ***** He felt the kick right in the pit of his stomach and fell to the floor. His knees hit the ground first, then his face thudded on the dry soil. The dust stuck on to his lips and cheek from the heat of the day and the sheen of sweat covering his dirty skin. His throat was parched. He was winded and swallowed trying to catch his breath. The harsh, cutting words of the Japanese soldier rained down on him from above. He had no idea what the man was saying, just that he was angry and that anger was directed at him. Then the rifle butt landed on his head and he was sparked out, lost in a sea of black haze. His mind had trained itself to compartmentalise […]

A Rolling Chair Gathers No Moss

Hi everyone By and large, this is the story of my younger brother. In the story-world he is the brother of Magda, one of the protagonists of “Mate”. Comments are welcome, of course. I write for my own enjoyment, but I do enjoy the enjoyment even more with the occasional sign that what I write mean something to someone else. Nitpicking about grammar is welcome, too. I do, after all, write in a foreign language. Risgrynsfisk ————— Nils was rocking and rolling, the rolling part more literally than for most people. He was up on his back wheels, turning and twisting, he was throwing his hands in the air. It was a local all girl band, “Dill Dolls” who were playing. They were pretty good, he thought, particularly the girl on keyboards, Isabelle. He knew them a little, he knew most people. Girls often danced with him for a while, […]

A Romantic Story

Michael was woken up by his doorbell. He rolled over and looked at his alarm clock; it read 12:30 a.m. He cursed and rolled out of bed wondering who could be at his door at this time of night. He walked to the door in his black boxer briefs yawning and scratching his stomach. When he reached the door he looked through the peep hole. “Raven?” He said to himself. What the hell is his best friend doing here so late at night? He ran his hand through his long dark hair and opened the door. As usual Raven was beautiful. She was wearing a small white tank top which molded to her firm high breasts. A small skirt hugged her seductive curves. Her long legs were smooth and slightly trembling. Michael’s gaze went to her face and he realized that she had been crying. Her big beautiful green eyes […]

A Sad Ending or a Sweet Beginning

The June heat was sweltering. Even with the classroom windows opened, not a breath of air moved over the students as they scribbled out their final exams. Heads down, sweat on every brow, the girls had peeled off down to the smallest amount of clothing possible. The boys stared in envy and lust from their desks—stuck in t-shirts with sleeves among the bevy of vixens wearing tank-tops with thin straps that showed off their young pert breasts. Finally the bell rang and they made their way from their classes to lockers to collect their bags for the last time this year. Belle gathered up her small shoulder bag, slung it on and with a racing heart, made her way out to the bus lane. Later she would learn that she passed and ignored three people, but she was focused and blocked everything out. She had been planning this day for […]

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