The afternoon was warm and Alex had decided not to wear his jacket to the appointment at the hospital, “The walk there will make me sweaty enough,” he thought. The half hour walk to the hospital involved crossing a small wooded area, hearing the birds always cheered him up. For many years, he had been a bird-watcher and hearing them reminded him of his days in the Royal Air Force, when he used to give talks to Cubs and Ranger Scouts. He wished he could go back to those days, when he used to go out for long walks across the moors and fields, just to enjoy the peace and calmness it brought him. But, alas, since the tendon in his ankle had snapped, all he could manage was this short walk once a week, “No use crying over things. I had a good run for my money, the injury was over thirty-five years ago and I had been waiting for it to go,” he mumbled as he hobbled across the road. Walking through the hospital grounds was tiring as the physiotherapy department was on the side furthest from the main entrance; there was an entrance much close but it was not a lot less distance to walk, as you had to go down the hill and along the road about half a mile. As usual, Alex had allowed himself plenty of time to get there and this way at least he didn't have to climb back up a steep hill when he arrived at the department. The first time he turned up for his physiotherapy, Alex didn't take a lot of notice of the other patients, only one lady who took his eye. She was not outstandingly pretty but to him she had all he was looking for. Her hair was the colour of wet sand with a style like rippled leaves of gold. She had beautiful cheeks and a lovely body he wished he could cuddle. Her body held all the passions of a truly mature lady, who knew that age did not make her unattractive, just more desirable and ready to please. After checking in, he sat across the waiting room from her. She had noticed his actions as she moved her position slightly to avoid showing too much of her thigh. This was arousing in itself, as this showed she was enjoying the attentions of a total stranger.
A One-Party state Thanks to Comrade Nigel Farage ; the UK is now a one-aprty state like many Communist states. It will be generations before the Conservatives can recover from the damage done by his Reform UK party, by that time it will not be worth saving - congratulations Comrade Farage
Or more aptly - a state of non-hearing. A short while ago I conjectured was I getting hearing problems through a wax build or was it because I work for many hours in the presence of washing machines and tumble driers in a small space. I have to inform you as far as I am able to tell I am going deaf, another problem inherited from my mother. On the down side, there is no point in getting the PS3 I was looking forward to getting at the end of the month :( On the up side, at least I won't have to listen to the stupid rows of the family next door and the money saved from not getting a PS3 I can put to a new laptop; which I do need.
The collected stories of the Forgestriker crew These are the stories of the men aboard the research vessel Forgestriker ; sent to set up a listening station on the planet Gameroom, then men find out that all is not what it seems. Fighting for their lives, in a never ending series of rear-guard actions; the mind plays tricks on you, and for some, the endless fight gets too much. With the success of the first set of stories, I plan on adding four more stories in the omnibus edition. Forgestriker - The hit series When I started the series, I had no idea Forgestriker would take such a hold at Barnes & Noble. I looked at the site and thought "With most of the market being in higher education establishments, I would have no chance of selling any e-books." This...
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ReplyDeleteThe afternoon was warm and Alex had decided not to wear his jacket to the appointment at the hospital, “The walk there will make me sweaty enough,” he thought.
The half hour walk to the hospital involved crossing a small wooded area, hearing the birds always cheered him up. For many years, he had been a bird-watcher and hearing them reminded him of his days in the Royal Air Force, when he used to give talks to Cubs and Ranger Scouts. He wished he could go back to those days, when he used to go out for long walks across the moors and fields, just to enjoy the peace and calmness it brought him. But, alas, since the tendon in his ankle had snapped, all he could manage was this short walk once a week, “No use crying over things. I had a good run for my money, the injury was over thirty-five years ago and I had been waiting for it to go,” he mumbled as he hobbled across the road.
Walking through the hospital grounds was tiring as the physiotherapy department was on the side furthest from the main entrance; there was an entrance much close but it was not a lot less distance to walk, as you had to go down the hill and along the road about half a mile.
As usual, Alex had allowed himself plenty of time to get there and this way at least he didn't have to climb back up a steep hill when he arrived at the department. The first time he turned up for his physiotherapy, Alex didn't take a lot of notice of the other patients, only one lady who took his eye.
She was not outstandingly pretty but to him she had all he was looking for. Her hair was the colour of wet sand with a style like rippled leaves of gold. She had beautiful cheeks and a lovely body he wished he could cuddle. Her body held all the passions of a truly mature lady, who knew that age did not make her unattractive, just more desirable and ready to please.
After checking in, he sat across the waiting room from her.
She had noticed his actions as she moved her position slightly to avoid showing too much of her thigh. This was arousing in itself, as this showed she was enjoying the attentions of a total stranger.
Now on its way to Florida :)
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