My first writing, so be kind, and enjoy! (may or may not be real)


It was one of those warm summer nights, no clouds, just a bright full moon out, lighting my way. I was out for a walk, wearing a t-shirt, and old shorts. I loved to walk around the block at night, warm summer air on me, just to get out of the house for a bit on a night like this was wonderful. I live alone. Well, except my dog, Bear. He's about 5 years old, big black lab. Had to leave my wife last winter after finding her in bed with my neighbor.

As I returned home, the phone rang. My brother was on his way over. Great... company. (eye roll inserted here) Oh well, it was only about PM. As the conversation kept going, he told me that he was helping his wifes brother move and needed an extra hand. This is what I want