Ch5. Teaching an old stud new tricks.
I stared at the leather strap in my hand. My mind was blank. I tried to digest what Dex was saying. "What?" I asked, for probably the fifth time. I felt Dex's human hand reach under my chin, and lift my head until I was staring him eye-to-eye. "He...
Ch 4. Widdower
I looked at my phone for the third time in the last three minutes. The text message from Francis hadn't changed at all. "Drinks? Rough day here..." I looked at my computer screen, finishing the evening's report for the next shift. I kept putting off...
A brief pause
Sorry for the brief pause in writing. I've been dealing with back issues. I've got some new meds today and avoided surgery (thankfully) so hopefully I can spend some of this weekend being creative!
Ch3. The Elder Son and Bull
Ch 3. The Elder Son \*\* John ran his hands through his thick blond hair, and scratched at the stubble on his chin. "I don't know....I mean...." "Oh come on! You know you want to, you've been complaining about how easy everything has been!" Bruce...
Ch2. Fathers
Lucas O'Brien took off his black rimed cop hat, and laid it on the bar. He'd had a really rough day dealing with a pick-pocket, and then a home invasion. This beer was going to taste good. Not that he indulged really since he'd starting working out...
Trails: Introductions
I lightly smiled at the music coming from my ear buds, A nice Mozart Symphony. A lively one. The Jupiter, No. 40. da da dee dum da da de dum..da da de dum........I hummed to myself as the music started. I trotted down the lane. The lane wound around...
Ch1. Graduation
"Students! Students!" The voice rang out loud and clear. Mr. Wilke had a very loud voice, and finally calmed the assemblage of 21 year old seniors down. "Thank you!" So, be sure your caps and gowns are on correctly. Your fellow students will help, I'm...
Prologue
Pioneer State \*\* Prologue \*\* After time the riots, like most, died down. The protesters slightly mollified and embarrassed by the attack on the school. Many governmental agencies shunned the act, and the surviving attackers were put on...
Ch25. Lesson Nineteen. Protecting the Herd from Outside Threats
Ch 25. Last Stands I had asked for, and received permission to stay the night with Aden and his dad when I called. My dad sounded distracted almost We held each other all night. I felt his light snores from his equine muzzle on my neck oddly...
Ch.24 Lesson Eighteen. Human / Equine Comunications
I left the house with Aden. I had a feeling by the sounds and such from the room next door that Bruce and John were "having some words." Well, in bovine that's what they'd call it. In human it was a bondage fest. I walked closely next to Aden, aware...
Ch23. Lesson Seventeen. The Bovine Leader
\*\* I got to school a little late as mom and dad had some type of media event with the senator, so I walked into English as normal. Aden was there, he gave me a wide grin as I sat down. I was about to respond when I caught an "evil eye." It's sort of...
Ch22. Lesson Sixteen. Mixing Herds
The next day, suffice it to say, was a bit of a trial physically. I was tired. I'd gotten only a few hours sleep, and it was all I could do to concentrate on my work. Yes, Bruce showed up for class. He was much more subdued that before. I wasn't happy...