VACATION BLUES_Battle Under the Sea_His skin allergy gone and beautiful girl won over._The Analog Ge
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VACATION BLUES
I have been so busy with work and Church activities I have not had time for myself. I am up for vacation and I came across a bargain trip to Hawaii, fun in the sun the add said.I usually don't go any where for vacation and I felt I needed a change. I had been planning this for the past two years. Not taking any one with me. Husband, children, friends, just me myself and I.Very excited and I hope all goes well with the trip. The man said this was the last place on this trip. A two bed suite is all they had and that is fine with me. As long as I was able to get on at the last minute.I booked the...
Battle Under the Sea
It was an eerie night. The moon was mourning, clothing itself with the black sackcloth of night.Everything was still.No mouse squeaked. No toad croaked. No firefly lighted the lush weeds. No merry cricket dared to call out its signature mating sound.In the physical, a dancing ripple could be seen on the surface. Spiritually, it bubbled and boiled. Then, like a tsuanmous wave, it rose, gigantic and hulking.The silent night was pierced by the roar of an enraged warrior, followed by the shrieks of his accomplices.Like darts, imps, goblins, demons of all sizes and shapes were flung aside like wate...
His skin allergy gone and beautiful girl won over.
Jed had beautiful thick red curly hair and fair skin, surfing the waves kayaking and having fun on the beach was something he loved to do. But it was a real chore having to wear a full length body suit, and cover his face, hands and feet with 50 plus sunblock as his sensitive skin could not cope witwww.onedoor.cch the sun for very long. Turning red and forming blisters were a common trait when he was younger, and when he didn’t know how to cover his skin so well.While out surfing some awesome waves he spotted a gorgeous woman with long red hair surfing the waves in her bikini and not seeming to worry about ...
The Analog Getaway
For the first time in years, Annalise picked up a pen - a real pen with ink - and placed it to paper. Real paper she could feel, smell, and flip the pages of. It felt wrong. She could hear her thoughts much too loudly with no media to fill it. No videos. No music. No games. Just her own thundering thoughts.Before deciding to do it, the idea of actually staying at a cabin in the woods with no internet, no friends, no entertainment other than a wall of old books, would have seemed ridiculous, impossible, and more than a little cliché. But this was the new big thing: sequester away with jus...