Patricia Anne McCarty

"I didn’t count on a certain naughty little girl keeping me awake in the twilight hours."

"You want a woman, I’ll give you a woman…

"Woe, hold on there Jubs, You ain’t planning on staying here, in my room are you darling?"

"Yes you are like the bear who can not turn his back from the hunter’s gun, even if he is shot in the head. He will strike out to the death rather than run on coward’s feet." he started

Jean was speechless, She held him closely and cried even harder. "It doesn’t mean your not a man, it wasn’t your fault Scott." she told him

Logan thinks this is because the time for the birth is nearing and Jean lets him think so, all the while knowing that Scott is the man on her mind.

"Oh, NO. No Charles, I can’t tell Logan I am dreaming of Scott while sleeping next to him! THAT would just kill him.

His mind was not open to her at all and when she tried to read his thoughts she got a peacefulness sense of empty bliss that compelled her to join it.

“You really want to know what I’m grinning at?” he asked. “Yes” Jean said. “Ok, I’ll tell ya, see when you get past this belt buckle darling, you’re gonna know I don’t wear underwear.”

My buddy looks at my face. He cracks a smile as he hands me a letter size package, tells me it’s basically all they’ve got at the moment.

I take the amber colored pack studyin’ the look on h…

I spied on him once, I remember well his reaction when he CAUGHT me! OMG I shrank inside I thought I was going to die of embarrassment over load!

I have been dreaming of my homeland, thick, lush, and green.

I hear the sounds of bagpipes to them I haven’t seen.

I walk in my red kilt with socks high, white, and clean.

I’m free to…

The post man walked up my driveway to reach the front porch steps. Spotting a long green thing next to me, quietly minding her own business by the way, he stopped dead in his tracks and stared.

He looked to his left through the corner of his staring eye and spotted the most interesting looking little man he’d ever seen.

John Paul had a hobby of collecting images of interesting peop…

1). Big floppy paws, the size of dinner plates.

2). Large rounded head with eyes of fire and topped with white tipped round ears.

3). Long switching tale decorated with thick black stripe…

What would it be like to be Wolverine’s daughter? What would your life be like? What would your friends think!?

Those are the issues 7 year old Sasha Lynn Grey lives with every day.

BLINK BLINK… there is a very real chance that I could be a Daughter of the American Revolution!

As Batman walks around the back he spots red drips leading a trail to the back door. And there, on the white painted door, in big red sprayed letters dripping down, is the word BOOM!

Long black shinny wavy hair that bounced from side to side as she walked. Her hair was as long as the entire length of her back. And those spiked black heel were doing nothing to help him either.

After all, he IS a man, and well it HAS been a LONG time.

"Knock it OFF Bruce… what the hell is wrong with you tonight!" he scolds himself.