cgraven
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OOC: a private thread for Lana and C G Raven
Dan MacAfee was pissed as all hell as he drove down the old mountain road. 27 years of marriage down the drain the shock of it all still left a bitter taste in his mouth. He had put up with it all for the last 16 years of not to night I have a head ache, or my period just began. Hell she was the only woman he knew that had a 16 year period that had never ended. She had taken every thing the house the money and ran off in the end with her female lover. Well at least there where no kids. The only thing left to him was his great uncle’s cabin deep in the mountains.
Oh his friends said even at 50 he could start over, he was rugged, fairly good looking, but bald. Yah he could start over with some one his age and just as better. No thanks that was not for him. The one thing he had set his mind to was that he would never again be a door mat for some bitch. Never again would he take no for an answer.
I was raining pretty stead now and the light of the dying day made the road heard to see. He could just make out a car off to the side of the road and some one pulling at the door handle and kicking at the car. As he came nearer He saw it had to flats and the person doing the kicking appeared to be a young woman of 22 to 26, I was hard to tell in the early twilight. He eased his car off the road and rolled down the passenger side window.
“Can I help you Miss.?”
Dan MacAfee was pissed as all hell as he drove down the old mountain road. 27 years of marriage down the drain the shock of it all still left a bitter taste in his mouth. He had put up with it all for the last 16 years of not to night I have a head ache, or my period just began. Hell she was the only woman he knew that had a 16 year period that had never ended. She had taken every thing the house the money and ran off in the end with her female lover. Well at least there where no kids. The only thing left to him was his great uncle’s cabin deep in the mountains.
Oh his friends said even at 50 he could start over, he was rugged, fairly good looking, but bald. Yah he could start over with some one his age and just as better. No thanks that was not for him. The one thing he had set his mind to was that he would never again be a door mat for some bitch. Never again would he take no for an answer.
I was raining pretty stead now and the light of the dying day made the road heard to see. He could just make out a car off to the side of the road and some one pulling at the door handle and kicking at the car. As he came nearer He saw it had to flats and the person doing the kicking appeared to be a young woman of 22 to 26, I was hard to tell in the early twilight. He eased his car off the road and rolled down the passenger side window.
“Can I help you Miss.?”
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