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Chapter 9 “Hey Jake, good morning. Stop, I’m up, ok, ok.” Why does he have to keep licking, God. He’s lucky I love him. “Where’s Sean?” Jake looked me in the eyes and turned to run out of the door. I heard him go down the stairs as I got dressed and wrapped a wolf skin across my shoulders. Before I left the room I put another log in the fire for Sean. Downstairs, I had to add logs to the main fire and give it a stir. I peaked out the space between boards in the windows as I moved around
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Chapter 8 “Zach, wake up. Zach, I know you can hear me. I need to sleep, please.” I opened my eyes to see Sean looking like he is exhausted. “I’m up buddy, here get in that warmth.” I bundle him up. “ there’s Jake. Good boy, keep Daddy warm.” I just smiled how they both passed out that fast. Alright, let’s see what’s going on. Well, first off it’s a cold morning, Damnit, well I am not going back up trying to get one of the sleeping bags. Wish I could take the cart apart right now to
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Chapter 7 Shit, what did I do? I actually let a guy suck my nut from my mother fucken cock. The absolute worst part? I liked it, hell I loved it. Seriously, the best that I have E-Ver had. What am I going to say to Sean, I hate for anything to change, you know, like either not talking anymore, or I definitely don’t want lovey dovey shit. Hey, look at that. I am all put away, zipped up and covered with a sleeping bag. Where’s Sean? I scurried outside and immediately saw him sitting by the
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Chapter 6 ‘Zach buddy, are you awake? Hey buddy, I need a fishing buddy so why don’t you get dressed and come with your old grandpa? I’ll leave a note for your parents so they don’t worry when they wake up.’ Damn, I need to pee. But, I really want to stay with this dream. God, I miss my Grandpa. I hated it when he woke me up at like 4 or 5 in the morning though. Tell ya what though, it was exciting too, you know leaving without asking my parents, obviously he didn’t ask first. It never t
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Chapter 5 Ok, so maybe the cart isn’t as comfortable as I thought. I am going to need to find a way to keep my legs up, cause the blood kept getting cut off. I open my eyes to see the sun is only a dim light just above the trees. I don’t like this either, I am just big enough that it’s hard to shimmy slide my way out. Where’s Sean, I need to stay calm but I am actually starting to have a bit of a panic, like what if they take him, or he goes off to pee or poop and a bear eats him. Damnit!
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Chapter 4 Caira seemed so sweet. What would she possibly gain from making this happen? I really need to piece this out with Sean. So, she lead him out for a walk, eh? This is Bullshit, How can anyone put us-in-this kind of situation? What? They don’t think we have have lives with a future? How would they even Fucking Know? One more thing, is the administration of the school in on this? They were the ones getting me there. Ok, time to get up and pee. I open my eyes remembering we had made
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I know it’s abrupt, but I actually think the continuation is obvious.
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Chapter 9 Carl rolled over in bed, the early mornings dim light crept it’s way in. He looked at his lovers back and snuggled up behind the enticing odor of his lover. Images of his childhood flashed through his mind as he was offered a sensual kiss. He grabbed ahold of his lover’s leg like he was about to be with Hank or Johnny. His soul mate grabbed Carls hard cock and guided it in. Each thrust was ramming into one of his buddies, each kiss was Hank or Johnny. But the smells, and the passio
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Chapter 8 “Hello Mrs Hoffman, is Carry home?” “Just a minute Carl, I’ll see if she’s busy.” Carry opened the door moments later looking as beautiful as the first time Carl saw her. “Hi Carl, why have you come calling?” “Well,,, Carry, as you, well I know you know, but since school is about to start, and I’m sure you heard about the dance next Saturday. Um, I was thinking, more hoping really, maybe you would want to be my girl, DATE, my date , you know, to the Dance.” Carl thought
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Chapter 7 Date night, Carl and Carry, Hank and Poly, and Johnny introduced Inga from Bulgaria. Inga was a strikingly beautiful girl, she had the ability to take a mans breath away. As she shook everyone’s hand she spoke in broken English, yet it was a really very good use of our words and sentence structure. They first walked around holding hands and teasing each other. The kids had sodas and told tall tales. The girls obviously didn’t believe a word the boys said. Later they went to the
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Chapter 6 “Hi, Carry, I wanna thank you for those delicious cookies you brought us. That was real swell.” Carl blushed as he kept looking at his feet. “Your welcome Carl, I enjoyed doing it. Mom has been showing me her recipes. She said the way to a good man is through his stomach. Whatever that’s supposed to mean. Did you build a treehouse by the pond? I heard some people talking about it.” “Yeah, we think it’s cool to hang out at. Say, would you want to come see it with me?” “G
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6am Carl is laying in bed playing over the events that has transpired last weekend and the last couple weeks. His thoughts go from it’s nothing, don’t sweat it; To, I’m probably going to Hell. “For now, I’m going with ‘Don’t Sweat It’” Carl said out loud confidently. Carl could feel the firmness of his mattress pressing against his very stiff morning pee-on. He moved just a tiny more towards being on his stomach so he could press with more vigor into the mattress. As Carl made a nice long th
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Chapter 3 I have to pee. God, please tell me I’m not still in the woods. Damnit, there’s Sean, I really just wanted to wake up at home. Even though, before this happened I was sick and tired of my brother and sister always breathing down my neck. I even told Dillon to fuck off. Dad was a better man than Dillon, after dad died Dillon thought he had to watch out for me. Mom kept him in check until last year. She was driving home from work and some drunk fucker smashed into her, head on, and ki
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Chapter 2 Shit, I’m still in the damn woods. At least the suns up now. Man, I gotta pee, WAIT. Someone took one of the damn dirt bikes. I didn’t even hear them. They could have killed me in my, mother fucking, sleep. I gotta get out of here. I am just going to go pee on the other side of the fire. As I tossed the sleeping bag off my shoulder, I heard a sound. It, it sounded like, metal. I grabbed that bag and turned it inside out. Keys! I looked at the bike and back at those keys. I ran
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I purposely allowed the reader to place an image, age, year. I give basic information to help, but the rest is up to you.
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Chapter 4 Saturday, Carl rode over to the fort, wondering if Johnny will be there for the sleepover they planned. Yes, he did talk to him the day before and Johnny said he has permission, but in the back of Carls mind he thought Johnny might chicken out. Maybe he’s embarrassed to see him or something like that. But, as Carl comes around the bend he sees Johnnys bike already there. Carl can’t help but smile. It takes him about half a minute to get to the top and enter the fort. Johnny lit
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I Well, I think I was just dreaming, not sure or even what it would have been about. I like remembering my dreams. I think I might have a headache. Maybe, if I keep my eyes closed long enough I can fall back into a deep sleep. Not sure how long that was, definitely didn’t fall into a deep sleep or dream. Tried not to think about my stomach grumbling, or the fact that I have to pee. I hate that, I know if I open these eyes I won’t go back to sleep, I will think I will, but I will go about my
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What do you do when your whole life is falling apart? How can you just get back to the simple way of living, the big worry is your wardrobe, your type of car, or maybe even what you should do with the money you make? This attemps to consider those things while fighting to survive.
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Thanks Mike, chapter 4 is ready, however I was informed due to procedures I have to wait till Saturday to post it. Then my understanding we wait till they have time to approve it. That is unless there are changes they deem necessary. But, it is coming
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Chapter 3 ”Carl, your friend Hank is here!” Carl came out of his room and called down to his dad to send Hank up to his room. He heard his dad invite him in and direct him up stairs. Taking two at a time like Hank always did he slapped hands with Carl as they made their way into Carls room. “What are you up to?” Hank asked as he flopped down on Carls bed. “Just reading a stupid book, did you see Johnny yet? He said he was at his Uncles.” ” Yeah, he came by yesterday, but he didn’t ha
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Chapter 2 “Carl, are you up there?” Johnny called out as he began his climb up the old fallen elm to the near complete fort above. Just as he was about to climb onto the platform Carl came out. “Hey Johnny, I haven’t seen you in a couple of weeks.” And Carl leant a hand to Johnny onto the platform. “Yeah, I had to go with the Rents to my Uncle Joe’s house, but we got back today “ he said as he followed Carl inside. “Whoa, you guys have been busy “ Carl showed Johnny how they had brou
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What is normal? Carl is a good looking all-American boy next door. Women have always adored him and fussed over him. Girls have always been shy around him, and his buddies vied for his attention. And, Carl doesn’t have any complaints about any of that. He lives in a time when teachers taught you about honoring your country and your parents. America will allow you to be anything you want to make of it, through your hard work and dedication. ”Carl Jordan Peterson! Get your butt down he
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Carl is the American boy next door that women fawn over, girls shy from, and boys vie for his attention.
