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Stormy Night - Chapter 1: The DateIt had been almost two weeks since Dex had woken up in Shawn's room. He missed Shawn badly. Due to his work, Dexter had been sent across the state. He was proud of himself because he hadn't drank a single drop of alcohol on his trip. This was partly due to the constant reminders from Shawn; notes in his breifcase, in his coat pocket, in his pants, texts, and much more.
Today was the day he finally went home. He was finishing packing the remainder of his clothes when his cell chirped merrily on his bureau. He zipped up the suitcase and walked over to where his phone sat. He was happy when he found a message from Shawn awaiting his response. 'What's up?'
'Just finished packing my clothes. Happy to be coming home.' He placed his luggage on a cart and wheeled it into the hallway and into an elevator. He was reluctant to share it with an overweight woman, due to his claustophobia. He anxiously watched the green number slowly crawl back to an L. He wheeled the cart into the lobby an
Epilouge to Stormy NightDexter awoke and found himself lying next to Shawn in his bed. The arm around him smelled of sweat and sex, confirming his fleeting thought that last night had happened. He rolled over and met Shawn's grey eyes, the gold flecks shining in the sunlight streaming in through a window. "How long have you been awake?"
"About a half hour." The plain black comforter and sheets were at the end of the bed, revealing both of their naked bodies to anyone entering the room. The opening of the door startled them both.
"Hey Shawn, breakfast is- Dex?" Dexter face instatly turned a bright shade of scarlet as he pulled the coverings over his bare body.
The couple sat on a couch in front of the other three roommates. Dexter was hugging a pillow, his knees drawn to his chin, his face no lighter than before. Rose suddenly burst into tear, Amber just stood there, and Sedgewick laughed with a laugh as deep as his voice. "Whay are you laughing?" Dexter was both angered and confused at Sedgew
Two Princes -- Chapter 2 - The Blessing"It certainly is.", this voice comes from behind all three of them and startles them. They all jump and turns to see the king standing behind them. As he walks toward the now planted bush, a loud smash is heard from the front gates. The gaurds start to yell and begin to usher the foursome inside.
The group is taken to a secret room whose door is hidden behind a suit of armor. As the gaurd push them inside Sebatian stops one of the gaurds and asks him, "What is going on? why are we being put in here?". The guard keeps preparing the room for the four and, completely ignoring Sebastian, says to the king, "I believe we are being attacked, sire."
"Do you think it's Vitania?, the king said this and one the gaurds replied with a nod. Soon shouting can be heard at the other end of the hallway.
"I can walk on my own!", the queen comes into view, and being a tall woman, her head can be seen above a
SweepAs soon as he stepped into the open field, he slung the minesweeper from his shoulder and pointed its nose to the ground. It was old, worn and heavy, and old and rough, calloused and breaking, and old. The metal between his hands was cold and chilled his fingers. If he was not careful he could step on the very mines he was trying to find. They would have to pick up the pieces of his body and to send the tags home where his wife would cry and hold his son and daughter close with nothing to show them of their father but a piece of metal engraved with "Ajeet Singh".
One sweep, than another.
This war had taught him to never trust open spaces. Open spaces were where the mines were planted, where Prets lay in wait. France was green and damp just like the uniform he wore. It had been days since he was separated from his unit, and now the Allies were breathing on his neck, searching for POW’s, searching for the enemy of which he was one. &
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