By Chance 5: Away From Home

By Bad Penny Press

Featuring:

"View From the Balcony" - Alone in a nice vacation condo, what's a guy to do but give himself a nice whacking off... especially when another vacationer just below is thinking the same thing

"Coming In From the Rain" - Bus travel can put you in some strange towns, and weather you'd never have expected.

"Eaten by a Bear" Communing with nature can put a person in some dangerous situations.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Bad Penny Press
• Release date: Sep 29, 2011
• ISBN: 9781466058033

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By Chance 5

Away From Home

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View from the Balcony

Orlando, Florida is a beautiful place most any time of the year, but I found late April to be especially wonderful. Not too hot and humid yet (at least for my tastes), with skies that held wispy clouds and breezes that invigorated without chilling the skin.

Orlando nights were pretty awesome, too, this time of year. It was about midnight and I was sitting on the balcony of my 3rd floor condo, watching with awe the thunderstorms decorating the night sky off to the east. Most of the activity was an interesting shade of orange-red punctuated with flashes of blues and violets. Mother Nature was painting a fascinating picture.

Beautiful, isn’t it? called a man’s voice near me.

I was alone in the condo, my sanctuary for the next week, so the sudden sound of a human voice startled me. I looked around hurriedly and then my eye caught sight of a guy sitting on the 2nd floor balcony to my left. As I looked down on him he raised the glass in his hand to me in salute.

Stunning, I replied. I don’t get the chance to see this kind of activity back in California very often. Back there it isn’t really a welcome sight for me.

California, huh? said the man, taking a sip from his small glass. From the dark color of the liquid and his light sips I assumed it to likely be wine. Why isn’t lightning a welcome sight for you back there?

I work for the Forest Service. Lightning and trees aren’t always a good mix, I replied. Dry air, dry timber, and an ignition source make for a very busy summer for me back home.

I can see your point, he said with a chuckle.

We both fell silent for a moment and heard a low rumble of thunder. The electrical activity was still very far in the distance.

Why isn’t your family sharing this with you? he asked. Man of a million questions.

I’m here alone this week, I answered with a heavy sigh. Wife’s with her mother, sick in Seattle. I couldn’t reschedule this vacation and God knows I needed it, so she told me to go on without her.

That’s very nice of her, said the man as he downed another sip.

Yeah, but now I owe her a cruise after fire season is over, which isn’t necessarily a bad thing, I said. How about you?

This, he said, tipping his glass towards the approaching thunderstorm, is my gift to me after an ugly divorce.

With that he downed the rest of his wine and climbed out of his chair.

"I guess I’ll be seeing you around