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Unfettered: Naked in the Woods

A spur-of-the-moment fantasy

The mountain air is cool. The canopy is thick and shields the forest floor from the sun. I am lucky to be alone. Everyone has gone and I can enjoy the quiet. I step out of the cabin and pause, taking in. The sounds. The smells. All of it. The wind rustles...

Blessing of the Wood (Pt. 3 of 3)

Good hearts prevail as the blessing of the wood spreads far and wide.

Ella awakened with her head resting on a hummock of moss.  Though beads of dew decorated her skin, she was warm, comfortable, and reluctant to rise.  Birdsong and the soft gurgle of the spring that fed her great-grandmother’s pool further conspired to lul...

Blessing of the Wood (Pt. 2 of 3)

The trials continue as Ella continues her quest to save the campground

Ella peeked into the bedroom after getting out of the shower that evening to see John was out like a light.  Considering he’d provided his third donation of the day an hour or so before, it was hardly a mystery as to why.  Still riding the euphoria of her...

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Kindred of the Wood (Part Two of Two)

Mara discovers that her first crush is more of a kindred spirit than she ever would have guessed.

Sitting around the fire at Wade’s camp that evening, Mara glanced at her furiously blushing father and stifled a laugh. Her great uncle continued the story, much to her father’s chagrin. “Now, I didn’t see Steve’s gallantry, so I had no idea what was goin...

Kindred of the Wood (Part One of Two)

Mara discovers that her first crush is more of a kindred spirit than she ever would have guessed.

Wearing a half-hearted smile, Mara looked out over the lake, trying to enjoy the beauty of the Minnesota morning. The laughter of a loon in the distance accompanied an earthy smelling breeze that rustled her golden blonde hair. Mara’s arm whipped, and the...

Daughter of the Wood

Can she find love, caught between two worlds?

Daniel peeked out the window and watched his daughter standing next to a car, chatting with the young man who owned it. Though the day’s outing was a civil protest against a factory releasing contaminated wastewater, he could see in the manner of the coup...