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I've never been lucky. Never. Fate decided to change that. I've rolled so many boxcars that I'm afraid of the next roll of the dice, but I've got to know. Is lady luck still riding my shoulders?

Second in the Deacon Burke family history

A young man is chosen to inherit a two section farm if he can put up with contract. He has to be self-reliant for three years without modern conveniences.

A young punk finds the yacht of a drug lord abandoned off the coast of Florida--with said drug lord dead aboard her! I asked myself, "How could a drug cartel actually do good?" This story is my answer.

This was cathartic to write, mainly in narrative form, with some poetic licence thrown in for interest. Unlike me, he is likable and you have to sympathise, even if you don’t agree with his attitudes and point’s of view. Some historic timing is out to allow the story to flow.

I wheeled my patient from the cooler in to my “work room.”She was a 74 year old female who had died of natural causes. I had three days to prepare her so that the family could have a viewing before committing her to a plot next to her predeceased husband.

A short essay that came to mind while planning a story.

Michelle was a virgin when the summer began, but like so many 15-year-olds in today's day and age, her curiosity, along with the urges of maturity, began to take their toll. With horny cousins and an equally horny brother, it probably could have been predicted that she wouldn't stay untouched.

A Story in the The Construct Universe
Suzanne and Amber both go to Claiborne High in the Construct. Both enjoy it, until Suzanne goes missing. Amber decides she's the only one who can find her sister.

Meet Allison, she runs the business, her elderly husband owns it; but she falls prey to handsome workers, who teach her a lesson about her own submissive nature and prepare her for other adventures in submission.