I find it most interesting. I am a thirty year old college graduate. I teach in one of my hometown’s elementary schools. I am five feet six inches tall and weigh 128 pounds. I have blonde hair that reaches half way down my back. My eyes are green. Like you, I have never been married. I also teach...
“I just wish this war would hurry up and be over. There’s been so much death already. Just end it now,” John’s mother said. “If it ended now, then John and James’s deaths would have been for nothing. They were fighting for the South, because they believed in our way...
“Mary, would you like to sleep in another bedroom?” he asked. “Will you be in there?” she asked. Looking at him, she said, “Then to answer your question, no. If this is our bedroom, then here I’ll sleep. They walked into the bedroom, and Tom closed the door behind him. &...
Barbara Turner asked. “I guess so,” he said, “the words are beginning to run together. Let’s go, and I’ll walk you back to your dorm.” “That’s not necessary. It’s not that far,” she said. “It’s necessary for me. I’m selfish. ...
“Mama, Papa, this is Mary Tarleton, the sister of Zebulon. Mary, this is my mother, Virginia, and my father, Robert.” “Mrs. Tarleton. Lottie has told us about your role in this dangerous plan of hers,” Virginia Jenkins said. “Mama, that is uncalled ...
They arrived in Chicago at 2:30PM. Having made the trip eastward, Patrick was the experienced traveler. Taking Katerina’s bag under his arm and his in hand, and led her to the train they would ride the rest of the way. “Patrick, don’t forget about my clothes? They w...
She led the way down the hall to her bedroom. “I would like for you to undress me,” she said, and turned her back to him, then lifted her arms above her head. With trembling fingers, Jonathon began unhooking the loops on the back of her dress. He lifted the unbuttone...
I arrived back in Helena this morning and picked up my mail shortly thereafter. I was pleased to find several letters from you. I apologize for not keeping you posted, but there was no way. I was in the field with an army unit. In the end, the Bozeman Trail was deemed more trouble than it w...
She had found a young woman in whom he might be interested and was enclosing her letter. Josiah hastily read the letter, and then went to one of the benches outside the post office, sat and read through it twice more. The letter concluded by asking him to reply by telegraph if he was interested. ...
she asked.“Of course. I have a suggestion, though,” he said. “Let’s go to the courthouse and get a license.”“Good idea.” She stood, and hugged Elizabeth. “Thank you, for having such a nice son. I’m going to be a good wife,” she whispered.“I know you will, dear. Your mother and I have wanted this ...
It certainly is quicker now that we can write directly; Carrie thought when she found two letters waiting for her at the post office. Oh good, he answered my questions about life on the ranch. Am I interested in marriage? Yes, I most certainly am. Would I be interesting in...
What he saw when he got there was appalling. The old farmhouse was dilapidated. The side of the porch had fallen in, and there were two boards missing from the steps. He hesitated before going further, but decided he needed to do it.His knock was answered by a girl with dirty, stringy hair. Her d...
The cloud of dust stirred up by the hooves of the horses and the wheels of the coach did not last very long, dissipated by the brisk wind blowing out of the mountains in the northwest.Cody paused to look around. The sky could only be described as big. Big, blue, and crystal clear. The stagecoach ...
said Laura. Rebecca was more to the point. “You despicable little shit,” she said. “Hello, Laura. I’m surprised to see you here. Rebecca, I suppose Bill told you?” “Told me what? No, he didn’t tell me anything and h...
Today was the day for goodbyes. Tears flowed, as Jennie told her lifelong neighbors goodbye, each knowing it was likely they would never see each other again. They rode to tell Bess and Clarence goodbye. “You’re a good man, Cal, and you’ve got a mig...
It was about to change. The doorbell rang; Rebecca opened it to find a US Army notification team. They had come to tell her the love of her life, Jason Turner had been killed in Kandahar the day before. Rebecca did not shed a tear as the senior member of the notification team gave her the deta...
“Do you think old Jeb is putting it to Miss Emma?” asked Hoyt, one of the new hires. “I don’t know, but I wouldn’t mind doing it myself,” said his buddy, Wade. “She is a fine looking woman.” “She is that,” said the first. Tha...