Jim Hale

Joined June 2021

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Scarlett & Me
CHAPTER 1: Scarlett’s letter arrived in my mailbox, and I opened it with a small amount of fear and trepidation. Since my separation, she was all I could think about, and I almost didn’t send her the note. The note read, “Scarlett, I wanted to see if you would spend the weekend of the 25th with me at the cabins on Lake Stephens?” And while I didn’t know what to expect, I knew this could fundamentally change my relationship with her … for good or bad.
By Jim Hale4 years ago in Filthy
Yellow is my favorite color
"There is something about the smell of a cigar bar before the patrons start flooding through the doors," I thought to myself as I walked through the front door of Le Tabac Allume, a small cigar bar on the edge of the campus district in the center of town. The place had about ten tables, and a tiny, four seat bar by the small piano by the entrance to the humidor nestled in the back. I looked over at the tables, didn't see my wife, so I went to the humidor and picked out a nice Arturo Fuente, paid for it, and asked for a cutter. I neatly cut the end off, then carefully warmed the foot until the cigar was sufficiently hot enough to smoke.
By Jim Hale4 years ago in Fiction
A Sunrise Not To Miss
The sun was just beginning to crest above the Atlantic as Jessica exited her beach house. It was a beautiful house on the coast of Maine. The sky was hazy from the almost constant forest fires on the West Coast, but she could see a beautiful sunrise unfolding before her. She stood and watched, in a state of awe, the sun rising above the Atlantic Ocean - at first a fiery red, then gradually becoming a more normal orange.
By Jim Hale4 years ago in Fiction
The Doctor Is In
The Doctor Is In David Herald entered the small office hurriedly, then stood at the desk of the woman writing at her desk. “I need the services of a doctor, m’am. Where can I find him?”
By Jim Hale5 years ago in Fiction
Water
Rei awoke hot, dusty, and parched. He always awakened parched in the morning. Since the Big Heat had arrived, every morning was the same. He looked out upon the landscape below for a moment, then sighed to himself.
By Jim Hale5 years ago in Fiction

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Scarlett & Me

Yellow is my favorite color

A Sunrise Not To Miss

The Doctor Is In

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