Date: Wed, 22 Nov 2000 09:45:39 EST From: Kidd9587@aol.com Subject: Many Waters - Chapter-6 - (young-friends) Before any of you start reading the story I would like to add a little special thanks! I would personally like to thank Dan. A good friend to Me. Dan has helped me in more ways than he'll ever know. Thanks for being my friend! I would also like to thank Bill Watts another person who has helped me a lot. Bill if only you knew how just talking to me meant so much. ---------------------- Before you read this story I thought I would let you know that if you are reading this story to give your hand a good workout you should go elsewhere. This story is one of love. This story is not true. Although some of the stuff in the story did actually happen this story was just made up. You should not read this story if you are not over 18, But I shouldn't be writing this story now should I? If you insist on reading this story and you are not over 18 don't (get caught). Before I start the story I will tell you the story has a new twist to it. To understand more about the new characters you should read my other story Shameless-Love. You will see characters from Shameless-Love in this story. I just thought I'd let ya'll know that. So in case you haven't read Shameless-Love, you should so you can understand the new characters. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ------------ Many Waters Chapter-6 For once I wasn't the one to wake everyone up. Jamie must have decided to get up early top piss the hell out of me because he sure did just that. He decided that since things were back to normal we might as well getr back into our normal tradition for waking up. Every morning back when me and Jamie lived together one of us would always try and get the best of the other. I'm the early bird of the family normally, but Jamie has suprised me a few times. Like this morning. I was laying on my stomach with Taylor some how half on top and half underneath me. Jamie went and got some drum sticks from grandpa and started banging our old drum set to hell and back. It scared the shit out of me. He was obviously looking for a good ass kicking. I guess I kinda did deserve it though. I've done a lot worse to him. One time about a year ago I out saran wrap over the hole of the toilet and piss flew everywhere, and one Christmas Jaime set his clock for 6 o' clock. Well, I decided to have a little fun so at 3:00 I set it for 3:30. He came running down the hall and I soacked him to hell and bacvk with my Super Soaker. Some times we work together as a team though. Taylor wasn't all that mad. He had a little brother who was trying to play the drums. I couldn't think of anything to do or say except telling Jamie that his drum playing sucked and that my grandmother could play better than that because she could. Me and Taylor took our morning hot chocolate outside. We sat on the back porch. It was one of the most amazing sites I had ever seen. The mornings sun peircing through the scattered clouds creating beautiful bright colors. The wind was very light. What little there was, was rustling the leaves on the old oak tree. Far out in the distance I could see the the tall pine trees swaying from the back end of the farm. I reached for Taylors hand and we interlocked our fingers. I looked at him. We both knew that we would live out here these beautiful country lands together forever. No matter what came our way. I was his and he was mine. I guess thats all that mattered. We had my support and we had love from the ones that mattered most. Or most of the people that mattered most. Taylor knew he coldn't keep this from his family forever. Neither one of us said a word. We knew each others thoughts. Our relationship was like the world around us, always changing. No matter how good it looks there is always a storm brewing not far off in the distance, but we are strong, we can hold together through them all Thats just one way our relationship is like nature. We also depend on each other like nature. The plants need water, the cows need grass, the animals need weach other just like I need him. We must have been out side for at least two or three hours. The whole time neither of us speaking. It was Momma Smith that made us come in. The first thing Taylor did as we walked in was sit down at the piano. I grinned. He really had a passion for it. I kept walking to my room. I picked up a pen and pad. Outside I began to write dwon all my emotions. Just letting anything come to mind be wrote down on paper. After three sheets of paper. I gave thought to trying to write a story. Sounded like fun, I didn't have much else to do so I started work. I managed to finish two chapters. I wasn't in the mood to type them so I just went in and layed them inside one of my favorite music books, Beethoven Moonlight Sonata. Taylor was done playing by then so we went to look for Jamie and Bryan who were in the studio. Our grandfather truned the basement into as music studio so he could play and produce all his music right here at home. We all had fun that day just goofing off. We later decided to all go to bed early. It seemed to me like we would have a interesting day tommorow, with the new comers and all. Me and Taylor climbed into bed as Bryan and Jamie did. I cuddled with Taylor for a while and was sound asleep not long afterwards. I slept very well, having Taylor comforting me. To be continued Please send all comments to kidd9587@aol.com. Please don't send Instant Messages.