CLJobe
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You are welcome, I hope you enjoy this story
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LOL. Wrong story. There are no chickens on this farm except in a pot.
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Monday morning I headed into the nearest town where I worked in the local supermarket. I started by bagging and stocking shelves and now I’m a cashier. My grandparents think I progressed fast, but I worked hard. My boss liked the fact that I didn't need someone to tell me what to do. My dad always said hard work will pay off and I guess he was right. When I arrived at the store, Mr. Thomas, my boss introduced me to the new boy and asked that I show him what had to be done. I introduced myse
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Maybe it's because they realize what life is all about, after many years oif seeing negatives, people hurt they realize that bigotry is wrong. That is my guess, I just know they are more forgiving then parents in many ways.
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Yes, in that way he is very lucky
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Don't get to far ahead of the story, there is some hot romancing going to take place. I'm sure it will remind you of some of your exploits
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What if the grandparents are the mother's parents. That is a possibility
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Who said, "Let me entertain you......" Seems I heard that in a musical
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It was meant to be a whimsical story. I'm glad you enjoyed it
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“The ground was covered in what appeared to be white diamonds as the sun shone on the snow. Trees stood in silent sentries as if to guard the field of precious stones. As I looked out of my door, I felt the peace that comes from knowing all is going to be well. My name is Jim Baldwin and I live in a two-room shack on my grandparent’s farm. As I looked upon the serenity of still life, I became aware of the beauty and my loneliness which I shared with the quiet world that surrounded me. Tears
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It is said that the forbidden fruit that Eve gave to Adam was an apple. I’m not sure that was the case in fact, I’m not sure Eve had to seduce Adam with any fruit. For Jim Baldwin, the apple story may have merit.
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Apples have played an important role in many lives. Who can forget Johnny Appleseed
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Your wish is my command. Check out the new story
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Thank you for reading and taking the time to comment.
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You are overly kind. My high school teacher I thought I was a c student in writing. My college professor wasn't to happy about my writing as well. Straight people,. what can I say
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Tonight I'll post the first chapter
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You are welcome . My guess a mother's greatest fear,. the kingdom would end.
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You are a devoted fan
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You did get the idea that mothers generally know about their sons. Compared to David's son, it would be obvious to an observant mother. Thanks for your comment
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Yes, I agree it was what I call a quickie, and before you go off in another direction I know what a quickie may mean to someone else on this site
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Thank you fort not revoking myv license. When I wrote my stories I often create my own world where the rules are different my whims,. I think you will like my next story, it's a little more real
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As always the time to return came too quickly. I promised the Captain we'd come back. We left with quite a few shells, particularly conch shells. When we arrive home, I offered Alexandra her bedroom to sleep in and we'd drive her home tomorrow. The first thing Alex and I did was hit the jacuzzi. This was a nightly thing, one on the bottom, the other on top, all plugin. The feeling was unbelievable. We always finished off in the showers. George knew that Alex and I slept together. But he kep
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you are most welcome. The epidemic poses a new threat to these children of the street
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Youi are right, but I think if we look hard enough we can find strange laws affecting the ruling class. England had it's share of queens being beheaded for alleged adultery,. not being able to give birth to a son, and just a whimsy of the king to want to marry someone else.
