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    The Lucky Ones

    Story written on June 9, 2014 by Blackbird.
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      Big Bear – Bette I can’t keep up and I don’t want to anymore. I can’t sign fast enough. I can’t understand theirs quick enough and I can’t sit here with a smile frozen on my face one moment longer. I’m literally cracking up. I need air and I need freedom. And God, from

     

    California lodge

    Big Bear – Bette

    I can’t keep up and I don’t want to anymore. I can’t sign fast enough. I can’t understand theirs quick enough and I can’t sit here with a smile frozen on my face one moment longer. I’m literally cracking up. I need air and I need freedom. And God, from everyone soon I will need forgiveness.

    I sign to Jodie I’m going for a walk – alone. Quickly, I find my coat and scarf, and in a hurry I throw open the  door. I hear Michelangelo’s ax split a log. I stand behind a tall oak to wait and listen. His ax falls again. He’s not following me. Cautiously, I slip into the cover of the tree line, and walk farther and farther away so grateful to finally be alone.

    I’ve had nightmares I’ve enjoyed more than this weekend. None of my remedies to keep myself from climbing the walls have helped. I tried marijuana, then a nap. I tried reading by the lake to disastrous results.  Some how, some day, somewhere someone will pay for that. A stealthy exit is what I need but I’d take a noisy beating helicopter if one appeared and dropped down a rope for my rescue. With any luck I’d manage to hang on until I smelled the rusty smog of Los Angeles. Then I’d release my grip, and splash into my pool, and discover this has all been a dream.

    But at what point would I wish to wake up? Where could I have stanched the bleeding, stopped the destruction, and saved us all? I have no idea, and that’s my problem.

    I lean forlornly against a tree. The mossy bark cool and spongy against my cheek. My arms instinctively encircle its trunk. The ground below me, or is it my mind, that feels slippery, and quaky, and so unsure? Is the ground really shaking?

    I tighten my eyes in a grimace. Viewing Jodie and Alice’s embarrassing podcast after lunch with Michelangelo smirking while translating has finished me.

    I cling to the tree.

    Surrounded by Jodie’s band of babbling idiots is not the time to end this. No, he’d try to throw me back in the lake, and I’d have to hit him with the car, or beat him with an ax to escape. And it all sounds like too much trouble, and I’m far too depressed. I just want to wake up at home with Tina and Angie, as if I’ve just gotten out of the pool from a very splashy swim.

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    1. ”Oh, by the way this morning Bette gave up being The Top and wanted me to fuck her.” Hahahaha!! Loved it!! Awesome chapter, great to see Bette and Tina together again…as it should be!! ;)

    5. Wow! I loved this so much! sexy and it was hot.
      I liked it when in the forest Bette realized that what she really wants: to be at home with Tina and Angie. the pool scene was great, drinking rum and horny Bette is a good combination.
      I am very pleased that Tina was honest and told everything to Bette. and Bette that has not responded too, I hope Jodie quickly out of the picture, of course, in Blackbird style ;)
      I loved it and look forward to the next chapter.

    6. BB…thx for the great post…together again…my tears have stop falling!!…your writing draws you in like you’re right there w/ all the characters in the story..and such emotion….truly amazing…. I’ve missed you, tho…keep up your awesome work… Looking forward to more great posts…laters

    9. blackbird.. that was the most intense sexual story that is torturing my thoughts.. wonderfully done. i had no idea Bette was with a man in college.. i always thought she was lesbian all the way…. what a suprise. this is the best chapter cuz it funny, love, sad, and makes the heart grows fonder… wonderfully done .. you’re my favorite writer.. look forward to it always…

    10. I am so happy you brought them together after the Shebar kiss. The sharing of personal secrets required sensitivity and trust and I hope their intimate exchanges will continue. In the past they closed off many lines of communication which could lead to intimacy, and to deeper insight into themselves. Blackbird, this was so beautifully written that I am moved beyond words.

    14. Ms. BB,
      Where art thou? You and your stories are sorely missed. I hope no one clipped your wings or bird napped you. I am quite sad. Everyday I look for your posting but alas, nothing, nada. You have such an unique spin on Tibette stories. So enjoyable, so delectable. Were you caught up in the World Cup, Wimbledon…….?
      Hopefully you’ll return very soon. Your loyal fan, burning up in AZ, azmama. ;-)

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