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The War Diaries Part 3

My wife Maria and I had taken to reading Dad and mom’s love letters in the bedroom. They had become so deliciously naughty that, after a while we just had to give in to our own carnal desires, more often than not, mimicking what we had just read. It seemed as if all we did was eat, sleep, read….and fuck! We had read through the rest of 1943, amazed that my father, Mr. conservative, had virtually fucked his way across England, and after the invasion of June 6, 1944, had continued to follow his...

The War Diaries Part 2

The incredible story that was unfolding here had me on the edge of my seat. My staid, conservative, parents were being exposed as anything but! Almost like an onion, each letter was a layer that you peeled off, leaving something new and surprising underneath. I picked up the next letter, dated May3, 1942. Dear Jack, I knew you had it in you! She sounds like a lovely girl! I wouldn’t mind meeting her. What you wrote was very sexy! It got me so worked up that when Jane came over after our shift,...

The War of the Angels part 1

Jamie-Lee Burke yawned as the alarm on her phone woke her from a dreamless slumber. It had been a long week, but it was now Friday- a chance to relax and let her hair down, which she had every intention of doing that night, surrounded by all her friends. "Morning, sexy," Jamie whispered in the ear of her still-sleeping fianc?, who mumbled incoherently as he slowly opened his eyes. "Does it have to be morning?" Stuart moaned, eliciting a small giggle from Jamie. "'Fraid so," Jamie s...

Tug of War

Tug of War By Cassandra Morgan Abby Butler was yesterday's gossip. By now, everyone had pointed at her and laughed. Everyone had tittered when she walked past. Everyone had flipped their wrists and made fun of her, exaggerating the way she minced across a room. She was old news. Everyone had rolled their eyes when she started to wear dresses Everyone had shook their heads at someone who actually chose life as a domestic. They had joked about her budding breasts, or the ridiculous...

Pudding War

I am forty-two years old. I have a degree in Computer Sciences. I work as a programmer. I have all my hair and it is still full and black, I have found one or two white hairs. I believe I am entitled. I have all my own teeth. I am in better health than when I was in my prime. I am five feet ten inches. From the time I was about twelve years old, I got fat and wore glasses, thereby guaranteeing I would never have a girlfriend. Because of this I found approaching girls to be very traumatic,...

Whole New War

We had pushed the Clar army or what was left of it all the way to the border with Rus. As far as we were concerned the war was over. I had started as a combat soldier until I was wounded in one of the last major battles. I was stuck in Clarmont with a right shoulder wound when the Rus suddenly attacked. This was not Clar troops or advising, it was the Rus army, from officers to privates. There was a slow bulge in the center of our lines as they seemed to keep coming. They had major air support...

War Comes Home

In a few days it would be winter, and it was growing cold even here in the south, near the coast below Savannah, where a tired man in a tattered gray coat limped to the top of a rise and looked down on a big, gracious house a few hundred yards ahead. It was his home and it looked good to him. In the dusk he couldn't see that here and there a fence was sagging, that the paint on some of the outbuildings was peeling. It's doubtful he would have cared. He was tired, his feet hurt, he hadn't...

War of the Carrols

I'm the luckiest man alive. Yes sir! I've been married to Pamela for ten years, live in Homestead, Florida, and earn my living as a fishing guide, based in Key Largo. The reason that we live in Homestead is that Pam wants to stay in civilization, within driving distance of Miami, with its shows, shopping and her job at Tuthil & Tuthil Engineers. Pam pisses and moans that I should get a real job making much more money. I have told her a hundred times, "Hey, gal, I make enough to put a...

Daddy Goes to War

Copyright 12/29/04 Written for the special "daddy" in my life. It was early morning. The sun wasn't even up yet. I couldn't sleep. You see, my daddy is leaving to go to war today. Daddy told me months ago that he was leaving. At first it was scary when he told me about it, I'd heard so much about it on the news. But it was still months away and it didn't seem so real after the first couple days. In the weeks and months to come I watch daddy prepare to go. Some times I thought about it,...

Daddy Goes To War 2nd version

Copyright© 2005 It was late when Daddy came through the door. Wearily he threw his keys on the table and looked around, surprised and a disappointed that his little girl hadn't waited up for him. Daddy half hoped to have found her, perhaps fallen asleep on his recliner as she waited for him. He hadn't wanted to be so late. He was losing precious hours he had left before beginning his next military assignment overseas. More war. Daddy sighed, trying not to think of what lay ahead and climbed...

Incest in World War Two

My grandfather died and since I lived in town my mother asked me to go through his things and sort them as to what we were going to give away sell and keep. Since she offered me her father's house as well I went along. The first day I boxed up his cloths and put them and some old furniture out to the curb to be picked up. I went through the garage and sorted his tools and tossed all the garbage and some moldy books in the trash. I climbed up in the attic and I found some old trunks that had...

Councils of WarChapter 3 Chance Encounters

Lady Anne was enjoying London. She had her own dressing room for the first time. Lenora, who was closer to her age than to Deborah’s, treated Anne as a confidant, not as a little girl. Even the secrets she did not share with Anne, she did not share with others. Walter was a darling, and he curled his hand around her finger as if he liked her too. Anne believed that she had purchased as many clothes in the past weeks as she had purchased in her previous life. On her first shopping trip,...

Princess NoraChapter 5 WAR

King Menon took a year in planning to attack Morathia. His initial design was to invade Baytar, subdue them then bring his army of 2500 men down to Morathia from the south through the dense forest that Princess Nora traveled for the peace treaty with King Felix. It offered stealth and less chance of discovery until it was too late. Baytar would certainly send a messenger to King William and that would give him for time to prepare for his invasion of Morathia. He thought it over declining that...

After the WarChapter 3 Hotel

Later that night at the hotel, Jane discovered that she and her new fiancé were to share a bedroom. Sir Henry, or Henry as he insisted she must learn to address him, said this was due to the exigencies of war, but Jane had noticed that there was a separate room available for the chauffeur, and that Henry had signed in as Sir Henry and Lady Johnson. Musing about it as they went up to their room she could not help thinking that Lady Johnson sounded so much better than Miss Jane Edson. In the...

The Preacher ManChapter 12 War with the Bears

Time: November 26, 8235 7:10 AM My wife and I crested the ridge a few minutes before sunrise, and saw a scene of utter mayhem before us. We both paused for a moment trying to understand the carnage. We were on the western ridge of a small ravine about 120 meters wide, running north- south roughly parallel with the lakeshore. At the bottom of the ravine were the remains of what used to be a campsite very similar to our own. It had been successfully attacked by a large pack of bears. From my...

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