The Quiet End
Three days on the road and I had her mouth on my mind the whole way, which is a dangerous thing when you're running a forty-foot trailer…
Writing from Australia, usually late at night with tea or coffee depending on the hour. I mostly write in Mature, especially stories built around the reunion trip and people who work as pharmacists or similar real-world trades. Constructive comments and favorites are always welcome. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Three days on the road and I had her mouth on my mind the whole way, which is a dangerous thing when you're running a forty-foot trailer…
*This story came from wondering what it looks like when two people who've known each other for years find something new in the middle of…
My name is Claude, I'm sixty-four years old, and I've been running the pharmacy on Harbor Street for eleven years now.