The movie was quite a good one, but my mind was elsewhere! Tonight, I was thinking about my three-month journey to, what I thought, victory. Everything started three months ago!
my dad eats me out
Megans Diary 3
Bridget sighed as she read.
My Gran
My gran had been on her own for as long as I can remember… her husband had left round about the time I was born and has never been seen or heard of since… in all the time since then I don’t think she has had any boyfriend’s… at least not as far as I know.
Jacks Offshore
The blue and white Bell Jet Ranger helicopter was closing on the oil rig, eighty miles into the green choppy sea off Port Fourcon, Louisiana. Jack told himself he wasn’t going back offshore again! Ever! Yet, here he finds himself, accepting another hitch — not on the platform he’s flying to, but on the one-hundred-forty foot supply boat tied up to it. Twenty-eight days of – fourteen days off.