Just my Luck. Day 1
After a few hours in coach on a small charter boat, I stumbled off the pier and collapse on the ground. I wake up and see my brother, Jensen looming over me…
Next summer, my dad is taking my family to Ireland. So the challenge is to write a story that takes place in Ireland. More than one entry is allowed. Good luck, and have fun with it.
After a few hours in coach on a small charter boat, I stumbled off the pier and collapse on the ground. I wake up and see my brother, Jensen looming over me…
We didn’t mind that there were no red haired girls to greet passengers at the airport. The taxi into the city was a rip off, but most cities are like this…
She was beautiful. The way she swung her hips back and forth, her soft brown hair and eyes contrasting with white skin, the Irish lilt with which she spoke…