Mr. Wayne 17 (and I might post 18 as well).
The concluding chapter to The Legend of Whittaker Manor.
Nikki drowns in her spa.
Five Brits face the noose at the same time.
A celeb finds herself drowning to the music.
A couple more dry shorts I recently put together.
I’m considering several chapters to an underwater research laboratory story.
Another bonus Regina chapter.
And anything else that strikes my fancy to upload.
July stories/rewards will fall off at the end of August to make room for September rewards.
Great violence was done to my toes over a week ago. Two of them were fighting with each other because of unrestrained toenails acting weird and digging into the adjacent toe. So now the nails are gone. I’m not going on my usual walks right now, and I’m limiting being on my feet in order to help them heal. I did hobble around town the other day, long enough to buy a pizza to fix in my oven (and then bought some fruit to counter the less than healthy pizza). At least the throbbing in my toes has mostly subsided, and I’m sleeping better.
Mom’s health has improved somewhat. Now she comes into town to fetch her mail without me stopping to retrieve it for her. She still has to watch her energy levels, but she seems to be doing much better. And we still go into the city once or twice a week to eat lunch together and visit.
These days, I look all around… and what do I see? Matt 24:7 Nation will rise against nation, and kingdom against kingdom. There will be famines and earthquakes in various places. 8 All these are the beginning of birth pains. It makes me think of the four horsemen of the apocalypse mentioned in Revelation 6. Does this mean the rapture could be imminent?
You know me. The author in me tries to imagine the kind of world it might be where millions of people suddenly turn up missing; ie, pilots, truck drivers, teachers, medical and emergency personnel, etc. How would people react? What would happen to an already strained supply chain? How much violence will there be if many places run low on food? Would someone want to end themselves using water or rope? There certainly could be a lot of story ideas in there. Imagine you are a model doing an underwater bondage shoot in deep water, and your safety diver and cameraman suddenly vanish.
Let me see what else I might come up with for stories this next month; that is, if I’m not too distracted by other things. Maybe I can upload a bonus story or two if I get inspired, so long as I don’t get too nitpicky with my edits. Thank you so much for being my patrons. And we all might want to check into that rapture situation. I wouldn’t want to be left behind fighting for food. Knowing me, I’d probably get myself shot.