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    28 Days – (Chapter: Rumble in the forest (chap5))

    Story written on September 17, 2006 by clomle44.
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    Words: 2561
    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=12292
    Author Notes:

    Things happen, until the evil gremlins from gnomerland come out and steal everyone away and someone’s pussy younger brother has to save the day before all my useful plot devices get eaten by a troupe of dancing bears who have escaped from an evil russian circus.

    Ashley awoke in the still light of the early dawn. The unfamiliar noise of birds and wildlife, with the absence of traffic and the din of city life left her feeling strange. Sometime in the night her mattress had shifted in from the walls of the tent. Probably when she realized that the condensation seeped through. It was warm and cosy, so long as you didn’t touch the walls, where the sodden wet canvas felt slimy and COLD. Ashley shifted, on to her side, and realized she wasn’t the only one who had drifted into the middle of the tent. The gap that once lay between their mattresses had closed, and Spencer Carlin, gorgeous blonde and brand new friend, now lay fast asleep, inches away from her. Ashley thought about getting up, getting out, going for a hell of a long run but she couldn’t tear her eyes away from the face in front of her. Instead she lay as still as she could, taking in every simple nuance of the girl in front of her. In her sleep, her face was relaxed, her lips were parted slightly, and Ashley watched their ripe fullness move ever so slightly with each breath that moved in and out. She felt her stomach flip over, still she didn’t move. It was like she was memorizing this face, this madonna in front of her. She was still staring when Spencer moved, and Ashley started backwards, hitting the edge of the tent and was rewarded with a suddenly sodden slosh of water straight down the back of her top. When she looked back, Spencer was up on one elbow regarding her quizzically.

    “Wet tent” she mumbled, like it was an explanation. She bolted out the front, grabbing her things on the way, and making for the toilet block. She didn’t stop to look at the blonde, she’d probably seen enough for the day.

    Ashley was up so early she got the shower block all to herself. The upside of this was that there was plenty of hot water. She was halfway through when she heard the next shower go up next to her. Some sixth sense told her it was Spencer, and she turned away from the other cubicle, despite the expanse of board and locked door separating them, trying to rid the image of the blonde, naked with hot water running over her, from her mind. She slammed the taps off, rather violently, and dressed quickly and left like she was fleeing the scene of a crime. By the time Spencer returned to the tent, the rest of the camp was stirring, and Ashley was cramming the last of her belongings in her backpack.

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    2. lol… I love goober’s first comment. You are such an awesome writer. I look forward to your stories everyday. PMS please!!! I need a distraction from studying.

    3. DO IT DO IT DO IT!!! TO IT!!!!YEAH! lol. more romance…bring it on. lol Sorry, im a wee bit hyper. But yeah. i really like the story in the way its going. It kind of takes the characters from their normal LA high school living situations.PMS

    6. lol… I love goober’s first comment. You are such an awesome writer. I look forward to your stories everyday. PMS please!!! I need a distraction from studying.

    7. DO IT DO IT DO IT!!! TO IT!!!!YEAH! lol. more romance…bring it on. lol Sorry, im a wee bit hyper. But yeah. i really like the story in the way its going. It kind of takes the characters from their normal LA high school living situations.PMS

    11. Yes, YES! A perfect time! A perfectly perfect time! Good thinking, Ashley! And Madison TOTALLY needs to be eaten by a bear. Or a cougar. I’ve decided Aiden can live. Maybe he can just be slightly mauled.

    12. Yes, YES! A perfect time! A perfectly perfect time! Good thinking, Ashley! And Madison TOTALLY needs to be eaten by a bear. Or a cougar. I’ve decided Aiden can live. Maybe he can just be slightly mauled.

    13. Well, glory be! I forgot to mention what an intriging SUMMARY you have for this chapter, my dear! Evil gremlins, gnomeland, an evil Russian circus. It has EVERYTHING! Everything except….CHRIST ON A BICYCLE! ….or bears. ::grumble grumble::

    14. Well, glory be! I forgot to mention what an intriging SUMMARY you have for this chapter, my dear! Evil gremlins, gnomeland, an evil Russian circus. It has EVERYTHING! Everything except….CHRIST ON A BICYCLE! ….or bears. ::grumble grumble::

    19. Sorry for the insane comment leaving…I do not own the phrase “christ on a bicycle”, though it is a favorite of mine. It is free for use for all who may enjoy it and the very insane image it puts in one’s head. :)

    20. Sorry for the insane comment leaving…I do not own the phrase “christ on a bicycle”, though it is a favorite of mine. It is free for use for all who may enjoy it and the very insane image it puts in one’s head. :)

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