Tink flew, walked and sat against a tree thinking about the path her life had taken since discovering her inner lust. Later, back on the ship, Tink fo...und McKinny, a ship’s carpenter working on the floor beneath her bunk. “Skuze me Miss, I’ll be done soon’s I can.” “What are you doing?” Tink asked. “Cap’ns orders Miss and I’m sworn to secrecy or he’ll carve out me liver.” Tink watched the chiseled man work. He nailed two boards to the floor under and parallel to her bunk. Each board was perhaps. So she didn’t know too many of them nor did they know her. The residents didn’t like having new-comers moving into their neighborhoods and changing things. Shannon wished she could figure out what ‘things’ they were afraid of, so she could reassure them that she wasn’t a threat. But so far, since she had moved in 2 months ago in May, no neighbor had even come over to say hello. No one except…the guy across the street and that hadn’t been a pleasant encounter at all. As the elevator approached. I can barely walk, my whole body is shaking, trembling in anticipation of the events to come. I step out into the lounge and I am surrounded by people, I worry that he won’t see me and I hope that I will see him first. Then, there he is, straight ahead of me he is stood leaning against a pillar. All the noise; the bustle, the announcements, the baby’s cries, the shrieks of loved ones seeing their families, goes silent to my ears. I can hear nothing except my heart beat, beating so hard I feel. There are multiple stories in this one they are all mix and match. Those of you reading thank you and remember to stay freaky. Roger’s Apartment:This somewhat happens around the January time phrase. A co-worker of mines had to go to his brother wedding in NY somewhere. He paid me a few extra $ for me to come by his apartment. A very nice apartment complexed gated community, pool deck, a billiard room at the works looks like the type of place I usually work at as a security or bartender. His.