If you like these, you can find more at the Ohio Department of Aging Website. We had our own orchard. We had our own cows, had milk, made our own butter, did a lot of canning. My mother at one time had over jars in the basement of jams, jellies, meat, fruits, vegetables, all these different things.
If you like what you read, shoot me some feedback and tell me what you'd like to see! In the meantime, I hope you all will what I have written down here. It took me quite some time, perhaps too much, and the short story turned into an epic one.
So get a drink, get comfortable, and have a good read. I mean, we don't have any nasty snakes and spiders here like they do in Oz, but I think the closest she's ever been to the outdoors is Central Park. Don't you think a 5-day outing in the wilderness is going to be a bit too much of an introduction to New Zealand?
We sat at our favorite local pub in Wellington. It was a Thursday, so the bar was only marginally full, seeing as how it wasn't a regular haunt for the students at Victoria. And she really wants to do this! It would mean a lot to her. Besides, you hardly know her," Becca said, stirring her fruity "chick-drink".
I didn't know what was in it, only that it was a color usually reserved for things that sent you on psychedelic trips. I took a long drink from my pint glass and furtively watched the rugby match on the big-screen over her shoulder.
She grinned and moved into my line of sight, then rested her chin on the heel of her hand and smiled at me, still stirring her drink. Becca was a beauty. Of all the wonderful things I'd seen in my 18 years in America, she was by far the loveliest.
She had light brown hair, lightly wavy and shiny, which seemed to fall about her shoulders perfectly every time, even though she always acted like she didn't care.
Her eyes, a mesmerizing yellow-hazel, matched her hair as if she'd bought them in a boutique, shining at me from behind her thin-rimmed, stylish glasses.
She was only 5'2" and weighed lbs, most of which was in her buns and boobs.
A 34 D cup on a girl that size is definitely something that will hold the average man's attention for longer than a few seconds! She pursed her lips and made a little kissy-face at me, scrunching up her little nose in the cutest of ways.
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She was the best thing I'd found abroad, and after 2 years together I was determined to keep her. I hesitated for a moment while I watched a scrum, and when I'd looked back she'd straightened up and presented her boobs, complete with low-cut, black top.
They rested on the table, her sweating drink propped between them. I grinned at her and took another drink. You watch," I said. Then, nodding at the screen, I said, "Winning try in the last 30 seconds. Why don't you want to take Lucy?Follow/Fav Sweat.
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To an observer she would appear to have an overly extreme fear of the pending storm. Her knuckles blanched out white as she clenched the steering wheel tighter with each flash of lightening in the sky. O Moon, your light is failing and you are nothing now but a bow. Life is a dream in the night, a fear among fears, / A naked runner lost in a storm of spears.
This world of life is a garden ravaged.