Max and his wife Min, leave the big city seeking a less hectic life. A simpler day to day existence is what they hope for and they believed it will help solve their marital problems.
They find the perfect village, set up shop and where they think t...
Last Thursday I had finally caught up and was ready to publish on my regular schedule. (Once you get a day behind, it's almost impossible to catch up.)
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Three minutes before I hit the publish button, I had a total and complete, computer meltdown.
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Just over three thousand Canadian dollars later, I'm back in business. The entire chapter was lost, and what follows below, is my attempt to recreate it.
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Tul was already in bed when Max came out of the bathroom and hit the lightswitch.
With the room so dark, Max was a silhouette as he stood in front of the windows on his side of the bed. Tul watched him reach up and push his hair back. His physique made Tul think of the artwork on a Marvel Comic cover.
Max was some kind of superhero. He'd proved that over and over again. He kept his promise to Tul and it started while they were still eating the Chinese food. It started with a hot bite on Tul's shoulder.
He followed that up with a sticky kiss. Max tasted the Peking duck.
Tul lost his grip on his chopsticks.
Max proceeded to eat Tul. Every last delicious morsel. The Chinese food was good too.
Max reminded Tul of how he wanted to hold and kiss his ankles.
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His knees were still weak and he was sore. Tul snapped himself from his momentary Marvel fantasy. He heard Max yawn.
