Well, Hunter's staying at the camp for a little while, no doubt to keep his eye out on Scarlett. For the amount that those two can bicker, they've always been close. Hunter can sometimes be a little too overprotective of his older sister. But I guess that's twins for you. I just hope he doesn't piss too many people off at the camp by being all ( Read more... )

It's finally finished. I can come home soon. Unfortunately, it seems that it will be alone ( Read more... )

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Riding horseback when one is in a constant state of arousal isn't the most comfortable experience. For the hundredth time, I shift in my saddle and Uraeus bucks his head up and down, as if snickering at my discomfort. Bloody horse ( Read more... )

Right now Viggo and Sean are exploring the remains of an old village in the outer area of the camp. I found this information regarding the indigenous people of and near Mission San Juan Capistrano, the area which I based the camp's history from ( Read more... )

His mouth all over me...gliding...hot...wet...the rasp of his beard....been so long. My fingers are in his hair...soft, silken strands...gliding through my fingers...hips moving...fast and fast...warm, wet mouthomygodI woke up this morning with the sunlight streaming right in my eyes. My poor, hungover, bleary, bloodshot eyes. I nearly tore ( Read more... )

One of the best things about keeping horses is the hard work involved. Not only does it keep you in shape, but it allows you to ponder your thoughts, especially while you shovel horse shit and dirty straw ( Read more... )

As I stand outside the stables I roll a cigarette, careful not to drop too much tobacco, and ponder the days events. The flare from the match as I light up illuminates the darkness around my face. I was able to get a hold of an old friend from my acting days to come and pick me up in a few days time. Luck would have it he was in the California ( Read more... )

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