"What mystery lies behind a Scottish lesbian's strange obsession with the Appalachian Trail?"
As the traffic in which her rental car was mired inched forward and stopped once again, Sally sighed in frustration, tapping her nails impatiently upon the rim of the steering wheel. She looked at the stalled lanes of traffic on...
"Getting lost in the moment and each other. For him."
Walking on a twisted path, Us beneath the clouds. Rain drizzles on our heads, Spanish moss surrounds. Walking up the twisted path, Smell of earth and rain.Not knowing where it leads, Not having any aim.A turn along the path, leads...
"The lesbian side of nature..."
Walking deftly through the grassy wood, I leave the world of men behind; let fall my hair in cascading waves- let fall my gown of floating silk. I freely flit about as pale Diana, seeking maidens to attend my desire....
"A mysterious lady walks through the forest"
Mysterious lady walks through the morning glade, a veil of icy dew, to her feet adheres Birds alight on her hands, she is their chorus maid, her presence, it wakes the buck and deer Nymphs and Elves shy away, in...
"A couple escape from the walking group to have a bit of fun in the countryside."
We all met for a ramble around the local lakes. It was the local walking group's third meeting, and we were the youngest two in the group by a long margin. We'd got chatting at the last meeting, and the...
"For my obsessed fly fisher... Missing you"
Driving the roads of Montana state Fishing the rivers, creeks and lakes Stopping at fly shops, talking bout trout Checking his maps, making his route High in the mountains, deep in the trees Surrounded by beauty, sound of the stream...
Nick stood on the riverbank, staring at the water as it cascaded mercilessly over the rocks. The sun beat against his skin; beads of sweat dripped down his forehead. There wasn’t even the slightest hint of a breeze; he knew...
"Side by side, hand in hand, they realized without shame what boundaries they had crossed."
The following events/interactions/characters (including the narrator) portrayed in this story are all fictional. CHAPTER 1: Thursday Every year my dad and stepmom take me and my older sister camping at least once. It's really fun, and a great bonding experience....
"Zoe needs to find a way to get along with Evan."
“I’ve never known anyone so uncoordinated in all my life.” Evan laughed as he gripped the handle on the top of Zoe’s backpack. “You’re hopeless,” he said, dragging her none too gently up onto the granite boulder where he’d spent...
