Showing posts with label old'timers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label old'timers. Show all posts

Saturday, 22 December 2012

She loved him



She loved him-
Nadine assumed the position she loved the most, cuddled-up around old’ Bill. Her arms shaped around his barrel of a stomach, his ‘ wonderful, cuddle hump’ that secured her. Her head gentle against his chest, the warmth and security filled her up. She loved him, the way a lonely soul loves a families fireplace in winter. He knew when the whites of her knuckles signified a childhood  memory had resurfaced, he’d then kiss her cheek or eyebrow, giving her a small ‘there, there’ shake.  She loved him, he was her peace, his old style wisdom evened out the high’s and low’s . In  bed the warmth of his body soaked through her, with great pleasure she’d rub her finger in small circles transferring  sweat from one to the other, sharing as she always needed to. Old’ Bill would laugh at those little actions at times, though not in any cruel way, he’d kiss her and stroke her hair. Before she’d cover herself in the blanket of his flesh and he’d stretch one arm across her shoulder, the other on the small of her back, like a loving truss that eased her into the next day.        

Wednesday, 10 October 2012

Freewrites - I went Outside and ...

Activity 1.2 By Rob Munro ... I went outside and ..


I went outside and i shot the little fucker, pain in the ass, I’ just done cleaned the old faithful herself. My beaut Smith and Western got a nice good aim and for an old fella like me getting on in years it does good to keep the sights well-oiled and brimming to go.. One shot and the little bastard hit the ground with a drop that brought back the old times... I’m what was he doing standing on my lawn, Damn Japanese, aren’t they had enough of us shotin'em the dead without them coming over here and wantin'it more... a fella can't enjoy retirement with some little bastard wanting to disturbed you peace and quiet, and i done earned myself that... little bastard. reminds me of the time we went swinging into the salons drinking whiskey and suppin beer played the tables and going upstairs with those good time girls, ah the old gold rush days never did last. First big lesson in life, nothing good ever lasts and always care around light bulb and yer own old faithful, fucker Fed's coming to take away me freedom nobody takes away the old timer’s freedom hell i'll shot all first then leave the last bullet for me. Nah I’ll just sit here in ma'rockin chair and let the foreign camera crews look on in shook that i ain't getting arrested...i mean arrested for what.. protecting my own property, now how am i to know that that stupid dumb jap kid was lost and looking for direction, i mean shit... what they think i am a mind reading oh look at the those beautiful squirrels in those trees, reminds me i need to get something for the pot of that little missy that comes over ain't gonna give me no pleasure. See I knows she's after my money when i die i don't care she can have it i ain't taking it with me and i ain't giving it to my family they moved away never visit only keep in touch to see if i still alive and i see it in their eyes they wait for the old fella to keel over so they can take it all. Well i got news for them done changed my will, little missy is getting everything. oh she got the same look in her eyes but she don't pretend no different and that i admire, why so goes out of her way to keep my happy and i say i have to think she's got little more genuine of late you see love starts can be strange then gets hotter then it settles down then it grows cold and flickers dead... that'll be me, but i tell yeh if only oh them foreign boys step onto my lawn am'a gonna done shot'em!