such_a_bad_man
You know... That guy.
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The family always joked about Uncle Joseph's summer house on Lake Superior. Every year, he'd have one member of the family over to stay while he spent the summer on the water. This time, it was your turn. Uncle Joseph was wealthy enough to pay for your plane ticket and then provide a private jet to travel to the air strip near his house. About an hour by car led you to what he called his "cabin in the woods".
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Luckily, there's no snow on the ground this time of year as you compare the photos of it you found online. Even so, the water looks cold even this time of year. The house is closer to 3 or 4 houses inside; each wing being set up for people to live in it without disturbing anyone else. It might be hard to do when the views from the living room are amazing with water stretching out in all directions. The kitchen and dining room could entertain several dozen people. The bedrooms are huge and luxurious. The bathrooms have shower stalls and jacuzzi tubs. It will be very comfortable passing the summer here.
When the car pulls up to the grounds, Uncle Joseph and Aunt Maddie are there with open arms and outfits that look like they are meant for people 20 years younger. Even so, they are glad to have you or at least look that way. As they hug you hello, your Uncle Joseph calls out.
"Mason! Get her bags, will you?"
From what looks to be little more than a shed by the gate, you see a tall man in flannels and denim sink the head of an ax into a stump. Split wood lies littered around his feet as he turns and walks over toward the car. Several weeks worth of beard hangs from his face as his piercing eyes settle on you.
"Right away, sir." His baritone rumbles forth as he hefts up the luggage the driver has dropped off on the porch. Without a word or a second glance, he dips his shoulders a bit as he carries everything inside. While the one they called Mason sets about bringing the bags inside, your uncle and aunt take the time to show you around. It feels more like they want to show off to the latest family member to come by.
As they lead you to the room, you see sawdust lined boot prints in the hall. Your Uncle looks disappointed as the tall man emerges from your room. "Maddie, why don't you show her the room? I need to talk with Mason," he says, slipping away from your side and lingering in the hall.
You don't catch everything that Joseph says, but it's hard to miss words like "idiot" or "convict". As Maddie finishes talking you hear Joseph say "You're so damn lucky we took you on. Now, clean up this mess!" before he rejoins you in the room.
https://i.ytimg.com/vi/K1HqjMhD1VY/maxresdefault.jpg
Luckily, there's no snow on the ground this time of year as you compare the photos of it you found online. Even so, the water looks cold even this time of year. The house is closer to 3 or 4 houses inside; each wing being set up for people to live in it without disturbing anyone else. It might be hard to do when the views from the living room are amazing with water stretching out in all directions. The kitchen and dining room could entertain several dozen people. The bedrooms are huge and luxurious. The bathrooms have shower stalls and jacuzzi tubs. It will be very comfortable passing the summer here.
When the car pulls up to the grounds, Uncle Joseph and Aunt Maddie are there with open arms and outfits that look like they are meant for people 20 years younger. Even so, they are glad to have you or at least look that way. As they hug you hello, your Uncle Joseph calls out.
"Mason! Get her bags, will you?"
From what looks to be little more than a shed by the gate, you see a tall man in flannels and denim sink the head of an ax into a stump. Split wood lies littered around his feet as he turns and walks over toward the car. Several weeks worth of beard hangs from his face as his piercing eyes settle on you.
"Right away, sir." His baritone rumbles forth as he hefts up the luggage the driver has dropped off on the porch. Without a word or a second glance, he dips his shoulders a bit as he carries everything inside. While the one they called Mason sets about bringing the bags inside, your uncle and aunt take the time to show you around. It feels more like they want to show off to the latest family member to come by.
As they lead you to the room, you see sawdust lined boot prints in the hall. Your Uncle looks disappointed as the tall man emerges from your room. "Maddie, why don't you show her the room? I need to talk with Mason," he says, slipping away from your side and lingering in the hall.
You don't catch everything that Joseph says, but it's hard to miss words like "idiot" or "convict". As Maddie finishes talking you hear Joseph say "You're so damn lucky we took you on. Now, clean up this mess!" before he rejoins you in the room.