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Feeling satisfied that everything was cleaned up Laura and I developed our story. The biggest problem was that Laura was married to the man out on the road. This could present motive if the cops found out that he and she were in a bad marriage. It would also present a problem with Eddies associates when they found out that he was tracking down his cheating wife. “We’ve got a problem.” I said, after being in deep thought for a while.

“I think I know what you’re thinking,” she said. “But, nobody knows I’m here and with the exception of my body being here right now, there’s no evidence that I was here. No clothes, or anything that I own.”

“If they put two and two together,” I stopped. “Well, it could get bad.”

“So, they won’t find me.” She walked over to me and put her arms around my waist. “I think we got a while before he’s found anyway.” She put her head on my shoulder. “It started snowing again.” She said.

I turned towards the window again. Large snowflakes, the size of a quarter or bigger consumed the view out the window in the reflection of the lamps inside. “It may cover our tracks, and make it look like what it was. An animal attack.”

I said the words out loud, but in the back of my mind, I knew better. The simple fact of the matter was that somebody would find out about Laura being here. Whether she mentioned it, or she was seen on the road, or just bad luck, and I left a trail placing Eddie’s body. I was in some serious trouble, and I knew it. I just didn’t know what to do about it.

Lights in the distance peering through the darkness broke my stare. Their appeared to be a vehicle on the road, and with as hard as it was snowing, I was sure it had to be a large truck or something. It didn’t appear to be moving. “Laura, get into the basement. We’ve got company,” I said calmly. “Move now.”

Laura hesitated slightly, and then reacted. In a flurry of movement, she ran to the door off the kitchen, slung it open, and disappeared into the cold darkness below. “It’s going to be dark, be patient, and I’ll get you as soon as I can.” I tossed the comforter down to her, and then shut the door to wait for what I was sure was an impending knock on the door.

I wasn’t disappointed. The knock came on the front door with a loud metallic thumping sound. I peered out the window to see a man in a green military uniform, carrying a rifle. I opened the door slowly. “Can I help you guys?” There seemed to be an entire platoon of soldiers now standing in my yard.

“Hello Sir.” The soldier stuck out his hand. “I’m Captain Morris with the Pennsylvania National Guard.” I shook the man’s hand. “We’re out checking with everybody we can find to make sure that everything’s ok.” He peered past me to look into the living room. “Are you warm enough out here, got enough food and such?”

I opened the door a little wider, and then, without realizing what I was doing, invited him in. “Well, I’m warm enough, and got plenty of wood.” The captain walked past me after stomping the snow off of his feet. “Food will be running short in a few days. Any idea when this is supposed to let up?” I asked looking out the window. The lights that I’d seen down the road were now changing colors like the lights of a police vehicle, or ambulance.

“Well, our forecasters think it’s gonna be around a few more days at least.” The captain looked around the living room, as if he were looking for something specific. “There’s a car down the road, about a half a click or so from here. Do you know anything about it?”

My heart started pounding. They’d found Eddie a lot sooner than I’d hoped they would. The tracks in the snow hadn’t had time to be covered up yet, and they led right here. “Uh, no, haven’t seen anyone out here for days.” I tried to sound convincing. “I thought I heard a knock on the door earlier this evening, it woke me up, but it turned out to be a false alarm. When I got to the door, there wasn’t anyone there.” I looked in earnest out the window now trying to peer through the falling snow.

“That might explain the tracks in the snow.” The captain said, more to himself than to me. “It looks like the animals got him. It’s a mess.” He started heading to the door. “He was asking for trouble anyway. Who drives a Cadillac in weather like this anyway?” The captain opened the front door to the cabin. We’ve got some rations for you.” He pointed at the boxes that had been stacked up by the front door. “You’ll want to get these out of the cold.” He chuckled. “They’re not good anyway, but they’re really bad frozen.”

“I appreciate the help captain.” I managed. “I only wish I’d have answered the door in time.” I shook my head and noticed another set of headlights pulling up the driveway.

“Yea, he does too I’ll bet.” The captain turned and spoke to one of the other soldiers who took off at a run towards the approaching headlights. “My guys will help you get some wood into the house. He started waving his hand for a few soldiers to join him.

“I think I can get it.” My heart pounded so hard in my chest, I was afraid the soldiers would hear it. “I’ve got a large pile right out the back door already, so, no need to trouble yourselves. There are a few other places down the road that probably need you guys worse than me.” I put my hand on the door, eager to get it closed and everyone out.

“Well, Mr. Um.” He turned to look back into the doorway. “I didn’t catch your name.”

“Williams.” I replied. “Jeff Williams.”

“Well Mr. Williams, we’ll be on our way. I’ll send an attachment out in a few days to check on you.

“Thank you captain.” I tried to hide the relief that must have shown on my face. “I’m sure I’ll be fine here.” The captain gave me a quick salute, and then was on his way towards the lights in the driveway.

In a matter of minutes, there was only silence once again. All the vehicles had disappeared, and the only lights left was the flashing multicolored lights emanating from down the road where Eddie’s car was. I shut the front door, and ran to the basement door. “You ok down there?” I almost whispered down the dark staircase.

“I’m ok, is it clear yet?” Laura’s voice was trembling it was so cold down there.

I looked out the window, and a set of headlights was pulling into the driveway. “Not yet, stay put, I’ll have you out of there in a sec.”


I shut the door to the basement just as there was a knock on the front door. I opened the door to a man with a badge on his jacket. “Evening sir,” he said, “I hate to bother you, but do you know anything about the Cadillac down the road?”

I opened the door a little wider “Come on in officer, it’s cold out there.” I shut the door after the officer entered. “Uh, no, the National Guard captain mentioned that it looked like an animal attack, or something.” I motioned with my hand for him to take a seat.

“Yea, the poor bastard, Looks like he got stuck, and tried to walk around for help, then got just about eaten alive.” He wrote a few things down on a pad he was holding. “The thing is, that it looks like his tracks go around your house. You sure you didn’t see anything?”

Once again the pounding started. My first inclination was to run. Shortly after that passed, I wanted to scream. I was trying so hard not to look nervous that I’m certain that I had a neon sign on my forehead that read “LIAR” “I told the captain that earlier in the afternoon, I woke up and thought I had heard a knock on the door. When I got up, there wasn’t anyone around.” I fidgeted with my hands. “Like I told the captain, I sure wish I would have answered the door in time.”

“Are you alone here?” he asked looking around.

“Yep, just me and the dog.” I looked around and realized that Bear hadn’t come back in. “He’s outside.” I mentioned.

“Ok sir, I’ll get out of your hair. You ok out here all by yourself?” He shined his flashlight into the corner of the room that had just been cleaned. “You seem to have it warm enough in here.” He said. “Got enough food?” He flashed the light into the kitchen.

“Yea, the captain gave me some.” I motioned to the front door. “Gotta get those inside.”

“Well Mr. Williams, Looks like you’ve got it under control out here.” He finally headed toward the door. “The roads are pretty much impassable unless you got a convoy of National Guard trucks breaking the snow for ya,” he chuckled. “So I’d stay put if I were you.” He stepped out the front door and started tossing the boxes of rations inside. “We’ll come back out and check on ya in a few days.” The last box of food hit the floor of the cabin. “You have a good evening now.” He tipped his hat, zipped his jacket up the rest of the way, turned, and headed back to his truck.

I watched the headlights disappear down the driveway, and then down the road. The moment the headlights disappeared, I ran to the basement door. “Ok Laura, it’s clear.” I called down the stairs. I saw Laura hobble up the stairs wrapped in the comforter. Her teeth chattering loudly, “What took so long?” she managed to say.

I explained what had happened and did my best to get her warmed up by stoking up the fire and rubbing her shoulders. “Wow, what a day huh?” I said heading to the window’s to make sure that the shades were all drawn.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

I got the remainder of the curtains and shades drawn in the living room. “That sheriff isn’t going to take my word for any of this crap.” The last shade hit the sill with a thud. “He’ll be back, I know he will.”

“What then?” She asked flopping on the couch still making shivering noises.

“I don’t know.” I put more wood on the fire and sat down next to her on the couch. “I don’t think he’ll be back tonight anyway.” I glanced at my watch and noticed that it was after midnight. Laura was still shivering slightly as she leaned her head against my chest trying desperately to soak up any warmth that my body had to offer.

“I know it may sound morbid,” Laura spoke, while staring blankly into the fire. “And while I know that you didn’t plan on anything like this happening, but I feel like I owe you my life.” She looked up at me with almond shaped, ice blue eyes that literally made my heart melt.

I could tell that her gratitude was genuine, but it still made me feel slightly un-easy given that the outcome was her husband’s death. “You’re welcome,” I said “I just wish that the outcome had been different.”

Laura nuzzled her face into my shirt like a little girl would cuddle up to her father. She seemed to find comfort, a safe feeling. I’d just hoped that it wouldn’t be short lived. If Eddie told anyone where he was going, or where he was, there may be some people out looking for him. I’d hoped not. It seemed as if she’d been through enough. I had too, for that matter. My life, so far had been a hapless collaboration of mistakes and misfortune that seemed to fall apart at every turn. I’d grown accustom to living alone, but right here in that moment, I couldn’t imagine ever being apart from her, ever again. Women for me, since college, had been an inconvenience. Something to stick my cock in for a moment of pleasure, then discarded like an empty coffee cup out the window on the freeway. I’ve paid hookers for the pleasure simply because of the anonymity and non-committal way of the oldest profession. Even if the girls gave their real names, it didn’t matter. They were faceless, nameless pieces of meat, meant for momentary gratification. That was, up until now.

Laura was different. She didn’t seem to have a hidden agenda. She wasn’t after his money, which he had none of anyway. She needed help when he found her, but it wasn’t because she was needy in any way, just needed help at the time. She seemed to feel safe around him, and he wasn’t trying to get rid of her. Maybe that was it. The fact that he made her feel safe could be magnetic. The fact that he hadn’t been in any kind of a meaningful relationship for a very long time had left him a bit hollow. The lack of caring for someone had made him slightly bitter. Perhaps that had all changed now. He looked down at his damsel, her eyes closed, her face peaceful in the firelight. She looked angelic, so peaceful, so safe and calm in his arms. It made him feel special in a very special way. He’d done a good thing today in a bad way. But, it was still a good thing.

He gently shifted her to slide out from under her. He put another few logs on the fire, and made a final check of the doors and windows, ensuring that all was locked up. He returned to the sofa to find Laura sleeping soundly. He scooped her up gently in his arms and carried her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, covered her and climbed in beside her to sleep, to dream of better days and better things to come. Things that he’d hoped would include Laura.

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"Wherever it is we'll be tomorrow, it won't be Kansas," Crystal announced when she'd returned from the hotel foyer after what was originally intended to be a routine phone call to Kai about the tour itinerary. "And it most certainly won't be Kansas City." "No need for ruby slippers then," said Thelma. "So, if we're not going to Kansas, where are we going?" Andrea asked. "Weren't we supposed to be travelling from there to Chicago, Washington and New Orleans?" "It isn't...

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Crystal PassionChapter 9

If you were touring America these days and you wanted to contact your manager or, indeed, anyone back in the UK, all you need to do is switch on a laptop or tablet or smart phone and use Skype. And if not Skype exactly, you'd use Viber or exchange e-mails or instant messages. But in the early 1990s, the internet was very slow and ridiculously expensive and most people weren't online anyway. So, when Crystal wanted to contact Madeleine, our agent, to find out how things were doing she had to...

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Crystal

*** This tale is an ADULT experience. It contains strong sexual content that is not at all suitable for minors. *** This story can be read separately, or be regarded as a continuation of ‘Phoenix Rising’. Be aware that there are spoilers here for ‘Phoenix Rising’ and that you may wish, therefore, to read that story before you tuck into this one… As you wish, it’s your experience not mine… *** CHAPTERS. CRYSTAL A job with prospects. CRACKED CRYSTAL A service with no prospects. LEAD CRYSTAL The...

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Crystal ClearChapter 1 Jims Life Restarts After His Road Trip

My meditation was broken by the almost inaudible sound of a footstep nearby. I sensed an animal; but instead of jerking my head around to look I remained absolutely still and slowly opened my eyes. From my right side, a fawn moved into the clearing with me – light brown with white markings, large dark eyes full of curiosity. The pretty animal knew I didn't belong, yet obviously didn't fear me. It approached and sniffed at my ear and cheek. Not too far away, I heard the heavier footfalls of...

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Crystal ClearChapter 11 Sauna Stories and Concert Tours

Edie Gerst and her editor published the story about my baby, Summer, George, Crystal, and me on Thursday. They carefully picked the day of the week, because that's the day most of the tabloids get to the newsstands, so it would be a week before they would be able to catch up with the scoop we'd given the Dayton Daily News. By the time they would be able to write about the story, it would be old news, and depending on what else happened during the week, including what flying saucers landed...

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Crystal PassionChapter 6

"We've been invited to her home!" an excited Andrea announced after she and Crystal emerged from the hotel lobby's public phone booth. "Whose home?" I wondered, not really having paid much attention. I was sitting splayed across one of the Crown Hotel's most threadbare red velour sofas. We were now on the latest stop of our trans-American tour and in the city of Providence, the capital of the tiny Ocean State of Rhode Island. I'd been browsing statistics about the state in a tourist...

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Crystal PassionChapter 14

Both Crystal's and Judy's parents preferred that their daughters be buried rather than cremated so the final moments of the funeral weren't of two coffins sliding inside a furnace and being incinerated. Instead a procession of hearses snaked out of the funeral home and wound through the roads and avenues of Rock Hill to Crystal's final resting place at the Forest Hills Cemetery. I was a mess of sorrow and tears during the whole drive. The brief respite I'd had from my grief by the need...

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Crystal Rush 145000

A lot of hate is thrown on boredom, but without boredom, where would humanity be? Boredom has been the impetus behind many of man's most significant accomplishments. Along with sex, it's one of our primary guiding motivations.From Boredom to WhoredomNothing is worse than sitting around with nothing to do. Why do you think we all masturbate so fucking much. It's the easiest solution to having nothing to do. Boredom can even lead a bitch to discover porn, and that's precisely what happened to...

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Crystal Passion Ch 02

In her best-selling biography, Polly Tarantella makes clear that she ranks the most significant days of Crystal Passion’s life as those from when she arrived at JFK airport until her fateful last day on American soil. It’s probably not surprising that an American writer asserts that Crystal’s few weeks in America should be her most important. Although Polly interviewed me for the book and we continue to exchange e-mails, there’s a lot in her account I don’t really recognise. And this is even...

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Crystal ClearChapter 26 Crystals parents initiated Kim as a Mellon Girl

We dozed for a long time, drifting in and out of a pleasurable nap brought on by the soporific afterglow of the pleasure we'd just completed. Not unexpectedly, I had dreams of a sexual nature. I held Kim's naked body against me; our spent sex organs nestled together at our groins, and my hand cupping one breast. Behind Kim, her daughter Crystal lay naked and tightly against her mother's body; one arm wrapped around and cupping Kim's other breast. Ellen had spooned behind me; her erect...

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Crystal builds a college fund Revised

"You don't really want to know about my sex life or nearly the lack of one." I told her. We had joked about sex as Carol was growing up and had our talk about safe sex, I had let my ex wife do the sex talk with Carol. Carol had asked questions about different things about sex over the years but nothing that was personal. "Dad you are a great looking guy and I wish you would get out more, maybe get laid once in a while." Carol was blushing badly by the time she finished saying...

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Crystal The Hot Neighbour

Crystal always had me fascinated from a young age. The eldest daughter of Mr and Mrs Clifton nextdoor, she was older than me by about 5-10 years. She was more mature than the rest of us k**s growing up, but still cooler to hang out with than the grown ups when our parents would get together for one of the many neighbourly BBQs on their back deck. We had a close relationship with the Cliftons. I was about 4 or 5 when both our families had moved into the street about the same time. The summer...

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Crystal The Hot Neighbour

Crystal always had me fascinated from a young age. The eldest daughter of Mr and Mrs Clifton nextdoor, she was older than me by about 5-10 years. She was more mature than the rest of us k**s growing up, but still cooler to hang out with than the grown ups when our parents would get together for one of the many neighbourly BBQs on their back deck. We had a close relationship with the Cliftons. I was about 4 or 5 when both our families had moved into the street about the same time.The summer...

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Crystal PassionChapter 2

In her best-selling biography, Polly Tarantella makes clear that she ranks the most significant days of Crystal Passion's life as those from when she arrived at JFK airport until her fateful last day on American soil. It's probably not surprising that an American writer asserts that Crystal's few weeks in America should be her most important. Although Polly interviewed me for the book and we continue to exchange e-mails, there's a lot in her account I don't really recognise. And this is...

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Crystal PassionChapter 3

However much I admired Crystal's song-writing skills when I was playing in her band, I didn't really dwell much on the meaning of her lyrics. Certainly not with the intense attention to detail as Polly Tarantella. She quotes from Crystal Passion's lyrics as if it was poetry and uncovered depths of meaning in them that had never occurred to me. I suppose it's natural to think you might glean everything about Crystal's philosophy of life from her lyrics, especially since she never...

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Crystal PassionChapter 4

It's often assumed that because I've been cast as Crystal's best friend, I'm also the one who knows most about her childhood or at least about her life before she became a musician. That's just not true. Her husband Mark knew Crystal's family far better than I ever did. Mark was never really a close friend. In fact, I regarded him rather more as a rival. Neither Crystal nor Mark were jealous lovers but that wasn't what it was like for me, although I accepted Crystal's sexual...

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Crystal ClearChapter 10 Babies Horny Dads Playful Wives and a Loving Reporter

Edie, the pretty reporter from the Dayton Daily News, appeared nonplused. "You ... err, how can I ask this delicately ... you conceived a second child last night?" She looked between Summer and me about a dozen times in ten seconds. Summer spoke directly, not being evasive in any way, "Yes, exactly." "How do you know you're pregnant? You can't tell for sure for at least a couple of weeks." "I can," Summer replied with great certainty. "I knew it the second he ... the second his...

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Crystal Clear

Crystal Clear Crystal Clear.Written byGemma Swallow AKA Tainted Angel "She knew that she was out of her depth; she was usually self assured, confident, controlled. She was proud of her ability to handle herself well, people saw what she wanted them to see, that is not to say that she was deceptive she had just got used to dealing with things alone. If she was honest with herself she was a bit of a control freak. It was safer that way. She always thought that she would like to have a man...

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Crystal Passion Ch 13

There’s a lot I simply can’t remember that happened in the following few days we were stranded in Rock Hill. My attention was almost entirely focused on my overwhelming sense of grief. I was completely disconnected from the many events swirling around me. I guess I was hoping that Crystal might still be alive and would magically appear from somewhere. And when it was established that Crystal had been murdered at almost exactly the time that Judy Dildo made her brief appearance at the Penitence...

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CRYSTAL CLEAR

When my dad passed away last year, I wanted to come home and be with my mother. But mom insisted that I finish the semester. College was important to both my parents. I did come back for a few days for the services. Mom and dad had a modest savings account and dad had a pretty good insurance policy, so we were ok financially, at least for a while. The first few days back at school were difficult as you can imagine, but I called mom almost every night to be sure she was ok. When the semester...

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Crystal ClearChapter 27 Filming and Sex in the Alps

The powers that be at Sony Entertainment had decided that Wengen, Switzerland, would be the perfect place to film the outdoor ski scenes for our movie Downslope. The small ski town was serviced by a rack railway system. The massive and famous Eiger rises spectacularly in front of the town, a well-known part of the Alps. Ski slopes of all varieties and difficulties left from the town, with a wide variety of transport to return to home base once some end point had been reached. Crystal and I...

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Crystal Passion Ch 07

Chapter Seven ‘Detroit!’ Jacquie exclaimed as she looked up from the tour itinerary she’d been reading. ‘That’s where our next gig’s gonna be. I’ve always wanted to go there.’ ‘Home of the MC5 and Iggy Pop,’ remarked Judy Dildo. ‘And much more importantly,’ I said. ‘The home of Techno.’ ‘It’ll be good to see Juan Atkins or Derrick May on the decks,’ said Jane. ‘I absolutely love that Nude Photo album.’ ‘You’re irrepressible!’ giggled Philippa who excitedly gripped Jane’s shoulder. She was...

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Crystal PassionChapter 10

I guess it should be obvious to just about everyone simply by having a look at an atlas, but it came as something of a surprise to me, to realise how big America actually is, and we were only travelling from North to South down the Eastern United States. Almost every single one of America's states is bigger than England, and some are bigger than France or Germany, but when you travel across Europe you know for sure when you've left one country and entered another. In America the differences...

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Crystal PassionChapter 13

There’s a lot I simply can’t remember that happened in the following few days we were stranded in Rock Hill. My attention was almost entirely focused on my overwhelming sense of grief. I was completely disconnected from the many events swirling around me. I guess I was hoping that Crystal might still be alive and would magically appear from somewhere. And when it was established that Crystal had been murdered at almost exactly the time that Judy Dildo made her brief appearance at the...

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