Who?
It was Tuesday, I woke at 8am and dragged myself out of bed, my body was stiff and painful. I stumbled for a moment, the stiffness passed but the pain it stayed a bit longer as it always did. I made a coffee nothing fancy just instant from a jar, as the kettle boiled the nag in the back of my groggy mind sturred. Coffee made in a mug one of many from the middle upper cupboard, but this one was just right for me, a bit larger than most it held enough coffee to wake the dead, a
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FATE
I opened my eyes , I couldn’t tell as it was too dark to even see my hand in front of my eyes. Blinking a couple of times confirmed two things, yes my eyes were open and yes it was beyond dark, these discoveries lead me to one more question, where the FUDGE was I. ‘Don’t panic think! What do you remember, where were you, yesterday? Let’s see i woke as normal to the sound of the 7a.m. News shouting at me from the clock radio next to the bed, after thumping the clock and tellin
10 hours ago1 min read
Bettie
Ginger had lived a great life fought his way through the war, seen amazing things with friends such as Biggles the Ace piolet, Bertie and George, and let me not forget Professer Chalenger and the lost world adventures. As Ginger sat watching the sun set in the horisan he wished those old friends were with him now…. 10 years earlier At 55 Ginger had been honerely retired from the army, given a Air-mans Watch and golden compass with the inscription “ MAY FEAR ALWAYS LAY BEHIND
Nov 23 min read
Room 1
He was sat up in bed phone in hand, her body felt good nestled up against him warm and curvy .She stirred peaking his bodies interest, he sniffed the air, her smell hot and sweet yet dirty from the sex they’d had earlier. He’d picked her up at a bar a few drinks and she was all his, they’d called for a uber and drove to his hotel , the minute they’d shut the door her clothes were off and he rode her into the bed, after the hot and steamy session had climaxed twice he rolled o
Oct 242 min read
Free?
It was mid (this month) a good day all round, not to hot slight breeze and enough cloud to stop you cooking in your clothes. Bored of the attic room with its locked windows and doors, but little did the master know about how easy window mortar was to scrape out. As the norm for Tuesdays the master had gone off to cheat the gamblers of their money, he’d be gone until the wee small hours. The window now lay on the brown sacks that were known as bed. A breath of fresh smelling a
Oct 171 min read
the Boy and Betty
The boy ran into the room darkness surrounded him, he could no longer hear his pursuers, stumbling round in the dark his feet found...
Oct 52 min read
Gno Name
After travelling for what seemed like forever the tavern, aptly named KNACKEREDS END, was a sight for sore eyes. Taking my horse to the...
Oct 53 min read
