CHAPTER NINE
Down to the Bottom of the Bering Sea
I moved down the corridor with a purpose. Don stopped at his cabin door. I turned back to him with a snap.
“Where are you going?” I demanded the things I had unloaded from my ditty bag almost scattering.
Never a let down with your writing. Do you include any of your short stories in your weekly paper?
I do include some of my short stories in the paper. Usually I do that at Christmas time, because I have quite a few
Christmas stories and I like them.
Thanks for bringing that up, and thanks for reading some of my other stuff…
Semper fi,
Jim
Why write? This and Harvey’s take on the “Bentley” beginning took my mind off my daughter’s situations in Fl. after the one in Houston survived Harvey. A few minutes “away” was really refreshing. Thank you again, Jim, for sharing your talent.
I guess that’s a lot of the idea Walt….to take yuu away for a bit…
All I can ask in the way of a compliment…so, as usual, thank you very much!
Semper fi,
Jim
James, your stories have my attention.
There is one repeated partial paragraph:
“I sat down next to him, depressed and with a bit of fear. We reset our masks, re-inserted the regulators into our mouths, and gave each other a standard ‘thumbs up’ signal.”
Thanks,
Dave
Thanks for your sharp eye, David
Noted and Corrected