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Post by lotus on Dec 5, 2004 18:07:50 GMT -5
NanaBee, I am glad that you like the story. Does this mean that I use the airconditiong in your car anytime I want to? I could always have a blonde haired man take me to a sunset in your lovely country. I wouldn't mind a bit of romance also. *wink*
*sighs* I fell asleep! How could I?
I am so glad that you loved that time watching the sunset. So I hope your date went fine. Any children yet? I am one cheeky Australian! Try and bear with me...................... ;D
Keep dreaming those Luke dreams and I will keep Owen's arms around me...................IN MY DREAMS!
Here is a reminder of your date................
Oh look, his air is a bit wind blown from the beach. He is thinking of you and missing you *triple wink*
;D ;D
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Post by lotus on Dec 5, 2004 19:33:35 GMT -5
Pancake, Don't be shy. Join in sometime and talk to me. You don't have to say much but I will weave a dream for you soon. ;D My imagination is on overdrive but I am enjoying it.
Ah yes! A bit of romance on this board! Even I can sigh about it............................
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Post by lotus on Dec 6, 2004 2:46:35 GMT -5
For WF. Hold this dream close to your heart.
A blonde haired female was sitting by herself in a quiet café in the mountains. Usually, she was quite jovial but today she was feeling a bit sad and lonely. The lady wished to go for a walk along one of the trails there but no one would join her. Her friends had deserted her and gone home. In the corner of the café sat a blonde haired, blue eyed man. He noticed her all by herself and looking lonely. He went across to join her and keep her company, if she would allow that to happen. “Hello, may I join you?” asked the tall blonde haired man. “Certainly” replied the lady. “I noticed that you are by yourself and, well, I am alone also. I thought that it would be good if we could perhaps keep each other company”. He smiled and seemed slightly shy. He was finding it hard to communicate at first but he managed to think of something to say to her. He was a laid back person and easy to get along with. “So what are you doing here in the mountains?” he asked. “I was going to go for a walk with my friends along one of the trails here, but they didn’t want to come with me and left me here by myself.” “That certainly isn’t good. I wouldn’t mind going for a walk but let me introduce myself first. My name is Owen and I come from Texas, what is your name and where do you come from?” At first the blonde lady was amazed that someone would be so bold as to ask straight out,a name and place where they came from. When she looked up and noticed that he was Owen Wilson, the actor, her heart skipped a beat. She became excited and smiled at him sweetly. Wow! To think that Owen would ask her to go for a walk practically made her head spin. She was dizzy with excitement. “My name is WF for short. All my friends call me that and I come from Canada.” Owen smiled and mused for a moment. “Well, I hope that you don’t mind but I would like to call you Angel because you are as beautiful as one. Is that okay with you?” She would not complain at all but shyly commented “Yes that is alright by me” Her heart fluttered and she tingled all over. She had never felt this way before and she felt as though she were in heaven.
It was warm and there was a light breeze blowing. Angel was wearing a long skirt and white top, not quite appropriate for a walk along a trail but it was a last moment thought. Owen was wearing a blue top with jeans and a great pair of runners. He was quite casual in more ways than one. He was just a natural person with a great smile and laid back attitude. His blond hair moved in the breeze and Angel noticed his lovely blue eyes and how they sparkled every time he smiled. She was quite excited and seemed a bit shy herself at that moment. They both began to walk to the trail and then along it. The mountain was a beautiful place to be at that time of day. After a while of walking and getting to know each other, they walked out into an opening. There was a place to sit down and they rested for a while. It was such a beautiful place especially in the after noon. The rest seemed well deserved. Owen noticed a flower that was very lovely and he picked it out from the other flowers and turned towards Angel. “Here, let me put this in your hair.” His hands felt warm and she loved the feeling of his long fingers running through her hair. He managed to place the flower in her hair, above her ear. Owen had never seen such an attractive blonde in all his life and he was smitten by he looks and friendliness. “You are such a beautiful woman. You deserve that flower and you look very radiant. Here is a beautiful flower for a beautiful lady.” He smiled once again and then put his hands on her shoulders. Angel felt so excited that she tingled all over with excitement. His arms then wrapped about her body and he gave her a big hug. Angel responded and hugged him back. It was as though they had known each other for a long time and it didn’t seem strange to her at all. Everything was quite natural. All she could hear at that moment was their breathing and she felt as though she was in a dream. It was too good to be true. Angel’s hair moved in the breeze and shimmered in the sunlight. She could feel his body against her and he was warm and tender. He treated her as though she was a precious gem that he did not want to lose. Owen kissed her on the neck and then moved his head back and kissed her on the cheek. They embraced each other and their lips met and parted. The kiss was warm and tender and lasted a long time. It seemed like an eternity. All that could be felt, was the warmth of his body and his warm, sweet breathe on her skin. He caressed her and held her so close to him that she thought their bodies were as one. After a while their kiss ended but it was like it lasted forever.
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Post by lotus on Dec 6, 2004 2:48:10 GMT -5
Part 2
“We should be moving on now. It will be getting too dark to see our way back if we don’t go now.” Owen held her hand as she stood up and he put his arm around her when they walked back along the trail, to his car. “Would you like to join me for a meal at my brother’s place? He lives not far away from the beach. This might take a while to get there but we will be there in time for dinner.” He opened the car door for Angel and then closed it after she was seated properly. Chivalry definitely was not dead yet. Not for Angel while she was with Owen.
Some hours later they arrived at Luke’s place. He was waiting for Owen. Luke was a bit surprised to see Angel but then Owen is Owen. That means that anything could happen. Luke always thought that his brother, Owen, was unpredictable. Well sometimes anyway. When it came to women, Luke knew that Owen knew how to treat a lady. He rolled his eyes and smiled while welcoming them both into his house. You could almost read his mind “Blondes……….” This reference was to his brother always being so cute that women would fall for him first. Andrew was at the dinner also. Oh wow! Three Wilson brothers! There was one lady and three men. Angel was definitely in heaven!! Andrew laughed and commented “Don’t worry Luke, we can keep each other company when we do the dishes later. We know that Owen will sneak off somewhere just when there’s work to do.” “True! We will watch a film afterwards. Yeah, we know Owen,” commented Luke. They all smiled and were absolute gentlemen to Angel. Luke pulled the chair out for Angel so she could sit down at the table and Andrew served her a meal. While Owen wasn’t looking, Andrew gave Angel a wink and motioned towards Owen, as if to say ‘Owen has made a good choice’ The three men were all so polite to Angel during dinner and they made her laugh. She felt like she had known them for a long while. They were all so sweet and loveable.
After dinner, Andrew and Luke both gave Angel a hug and kiss. Owen didn’t mind because Angel was his date and not theirs. Owen invited her to go swimming down at the beach, which was not far away. “It’s only a stones throw from here Angel, and you don’t really need your bathers. I hope you don’t mind skinny dipping with me.” He gave her a kiss and Angel returned one. No way was she going to complain to Owen about anything. She had fallen in love with the man and they definitely were the perfect pair for each other.
Down at the beach, they both felt comfortable. No one else was there and the moon in the sky looked so lovely. The beach was such a peaceful place to be, especially that night. When they went skinny dipping in the sea, they hugged and kissed. Once again Angel felt as though the two of them where one. Perhaps they were. “Angel, you have the most beautiful blue eyes and your blonde hair is lovely. In the moonlight, your eyes glisten and your smile is beautiful. You make up for the lack of sunlight right now. My heart has never been this full of love before and I wish to live the rest of my life with you.” Angel felt great warmth go through her body and a chill go up her spine, but it was a pleasant feeling. “You are such a wonderful man, Owen, and extremely caring and considerate. I love you very much,” said Angel. “I love you also. I feel like I have known you for a long time. Your beauty shines like the midday sun. Your’re as beautiful as a rose that begins as a bud and then blooms into such a wonderful creation. Your beauty is astounding and our love will be for all eternity.” Once again they embraced each other and kissed. The water was warm and so were their bodies. This would be a moment that Angel and Owen would never forget. The flower that he had given her before, will be replaced by a rose. A red rose means a loving relationship, a white rose means how committed a person is in the relationship. Angel would never receive a yellow rose because it means the end of a relationship. Their love was intense and every night the Angel in Owen’s life would receive a red rose. What more could you ask for? A loving man committed to a relationship, two brother-in-laws that were complete gentleman and would give her a hug and a kiss at each meeting. Angel was definitely in heaven and would always remain Owen’s one and true love. Angel was his sole mate. Nothing else seemed to matter any longer. This moment in time would always be cherished.
Can’t you hear the Carpenter’s song now?
I’m on the top of the world, looking down on creation and. The only explanation I can find, is the love that I’ve found ever since you came around. and it put me right on the top of the world.
Memories are made of such happy times and love can be eternal. Always have something in common and a heart that is only for your one true love. In return you will always earn their respect and love. This will last for eternity and is the precious thing on earth. Live life to it’s best and remember that there is always a place in the world that is beautiful. Go back to it always. Remain optimistic and hold what is precious close to you. Let true love, the gem in your life will never fade away. You are soul mates for eternity and that is the best that you can achieve. Happiness is yours!
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Well WF, you are an absolute Angel. I managed to fit three Wilson brothers into your life as best as I could. This is from my heart. You are a lovely person within and without.
Hold on to this dream forever and ever. It will always remain a part of you. Remember that you are truly loved.
All the women on the board here are special in different ways. This is your special dream. Hold Owen and the other brothers close to your heart. Your loved ones also. Welcome to the Wilson board family, my sister.
Linley A maker of dreams and a true friend for eternity. I love you all.
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Post by Burnett2 on Dec 6, 2004 5:45:16 GMT -5
Lotus, those stories are so good Can I have one too Can't wait for more
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Post by Nana on Dec 6, 2004 6:03:02 GMT -5
Lotus dear, you've outdone yourself. You're doing such a great job that you may have to write one story to each girl on this board. Keep it up!
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Post by lotus on Dec 6, 2004 8:19:31 GMT -5
Burnett2 and NanaBee, You will both have me blushing. I am so happy that you love my short stories. ;D
Of course, I will do a story for anyone who asks. Even if they don't ask, I may still give them a story after I PM them. I thought that it might be good to write a story for many people on the board. I thought of it today. I didn't expect this response though. Perhaps you are a mind reader now.
You are both gems! So I guess this may mean that the whole board may be full of rare gems, like yourselves. ;D
Goodnight for now. It is my bedtime and is late over here. ;D
Love ya!
Linley
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Post by WilsonFreak on Dec 6, 2004 8:45:09 GMT -5
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Post by lotus on Dec 6, 2004 18:01:32 GMT -5
WF, I am so happy that you like the story. As promised, I managed to fit all 3 Wilson brothers in but the main person was Owen. You asked for him first. You might say that Andrew and Luke had cameo roles in this story. ;D
I thought that you made up for the lack of daylight with Owen. ;D Way to go WF! Didn't he say that, Angel? I hope you didn't mind me changing your name. I just had this idea. I can't get the Carpenter's song out of my head right now. They keep singing to me! lol Oh well, at least I am happy right now, and I am glad that you are happy also. I looked up your picture in the member's area and thought "Aha!" ;D ;D A person's face can tell al lot about them. I just couldn't resist the story. ;D
I'm glad that you liked my words after the story. ;D ;D It is a special message to you. ;D ;D ;D If Owen came to this board and read this, I would probably faint! Never-the-less, he might start handing out roses to his lovely girlfriends and kissing their hands, holding them tight and thinking of the most romantic words that come to him. He is a natural person, so the words would come from his heart. Perhaps he does take them to a sunrise or sunset. He may even stand in the moonlight and compare his girlfriend to other beautiful things in the world. Yes, it is all from the heart and Owen has a heart of gold. Here I go again. Rambling off words that can mean a special something to someone. ;D I am so glad that you like it.
You made me laugh with all those faces with their jaws collapsing. Thanks for that.
Love you!
Linley
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Post by WilsonFreak on Dec 6, 2004 20:50:08 GMT -5
:-*Just read my story again!!! Thanks a million Lotus!!! It is so wonderful to know that I have such good friends on this Wilson board!! I really am honored by the beautiful job you did for me on my story. You made it feel very real, like it could very well happen - I mean, you didn't make me a mountain climber or anything!! I loved it when I had supper with the Wilsons!! Luke pulled out my chair and Andrew served me!!!!! You all are wonderful!! Thanks again Lotus!!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by lotus on Dec 6, 2004 21:39:28 GMT -5
WF, Ladies always have their chairs pulled out for them to be seated at a table. Chivalry is not dead yet. ;D When it comes to the Wilson brothers, I don't think that you could miss that they are gentleman. Andrew serves ladies who are devine.
I am sounding like my stories. Oh well, I do write them.
You deserved what ever I gave you or should I say what they gave you. I haven't seen a lady in a dress climb a mountain yet and therefore, I couldn't turn you into a mountain climber.
Everyone on this board are wonderful, aren't they? This makes us all rare gems.
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Post by venusinscorpio on Dec 7, 2004 12:46:31 GMT -5
Lotus, I can't help mentioning I was the first person to get the fairytale story with Owen, written for me. And for that I have to thank you But it's a lovely thing to do for everyone who wants a story.
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Post by lotus on Dec 7, 2004 16:04:52 GMT -5
For Fergie –
The Scottish Highlands is such a beautiful place to visit. It may be cold but it is certainly beautiful. I have seen thistles growing just about everywhere I look. The days seem like they will never end, at times. It stays light for a long time during summer. The people are so lovely and friendly and there is a smile to look at where ever you go. I love the people in Scotland. I love their traditions and the men in kilts.. The world can be a beautiful place, but in Fergie’s corner of the world life seemed unfair. Fergie was well known for her beauty. She had lovely blue eyes, porcelain skin and long dark brown hair. She was such a lady and now the tale begins.
Fergie had married when he was 21 years of age and to a much older man. At first they were happy but over the 12 years that they were married, he became a bitter, old man She worked hard to make the marriage work but he never gave her any love and she truly missed that. Unfortunately, the marriage was not blessed with any children but the blame could not be cast upon Fergie alone. Never the less, she was shunned by her husband and treated awfully. Her husband was now 56 years old and hopefully on his last legs. No one liked him at all. However, they all loved Fergie and felt sorry for her.
Fergie would go to a special place in the highlands that made her happy. The fresh air would blow against her skin and the countryside was beautiful and refreshing. One day a young man was walking in the area and he noticed a lovely, young woman nearby. She was crying and he wanted to console her. Why would such a beautiful woman be out in the cold by herself. He was soon to find out why. “Excuse me but what is the matter? A lovely lady such as yourself shouldn’t have to be so sad at all.” He was tall and had dark brown hair, blue eyes and a beard. In the tradition of the Scottish people, he wore a kilt with a sporan over it. Fergie stopped crying and turned towards him. When she saw him, she blushed but still remembered that she was a married woman who was faithful to her husband. Even so, she could not help being attracted to him. His smile was a wonderful site to see. “Oh, I am so sorry. I shouldn’t have to worry you about any of my problems.” He wiped the tears from her eyes and she could feel how warm his hands were. She hadn’t felt the kind touch from a man for a long while and felt her heart raced as he touched her. “There, now that is better and you are even smiling. An attractive lady like yourself shouldn’t be so sad. Would you mind if I talk to you while we take a walk?” He decided it was only polite to introduce himself. “Hello, my name’s Luke. What is your name?” asked the man. “My name is Fergie. I don’t live far from here but life here seems to be very secluded. Every now and then I like to go to a special place of mine, to feel the fresh air against my skin and to take in the beauty of the countryside.” She smiled again. Her radiance was beginning to show once more. She had not felt that way for a long time. Fergie felt young and spirited.
Luke had noticed that Fergie had a ring on her finger but that did not deter him from speaking to her. He wondered how a husband could leave such a young wife outside and crying. When did he bother to take care of her? His heart went out to her and he could feel her pain. At that moment, he only wanted to make her happy. This was their first meeting and they were both attracted to each other. Luke would later on hear, from the people in town, that her husband was a tyrant and treated her badly. They walked together for a while and talked to each other. They were both happy and the attraction was quite mutual. “Thank you for letting me walk with you. Do you mind if I could see you again? I would really love to get to know you more.” Said Luke. Fergie was flattered that someone wanted to visit her and keep her company. She also wondered what her husband might think, but right now it didn’t seem to matter about him anyway. He was too cruel and unloving. She knew that they must meet without her husband knowing, and she was still afraid of him. There wasn’t any love between her husband and herself, nor had it been that way for a long while. Luke held her hand gently and brought it towards him. He bent down slightly and kissed her hand. “I will see you again tomorrow my lovely lady.” Luke walked down the path and off into the distance. Fergie hadn’t felt this way for a long time but soon would get used to being visited by Luke every day. This would last for many weeks, before the husband would find out and try to take his anger out on her.
Weeks went by and Fergie and Luke met frequently. They would spend the day together and take walks in the countryside. Fergie even showed him her favourite place. It was a special place where she could always remain happy, free from her husband and all the problems in the world. Soon this special place would include Luke and it eventually became a place for them meet all the time. How happy her life was and Luke would always be there for her. Their tryst in the Scottish countryside, would never be discovered. They could show their true love for one another without any fear of being discovered.
Finally, one day, Luke’s love for Fergie was shown completely. They sat on the ground and spoke to one another. “Fergie, over the weeks, we have become quite close. I want to spend the rest of my life you. I realize that you are married, but I also know that he doesn’t treat you properly. He is a tyrant! The people in town told me all about him” commented Luke. The thought of a disrespectful husband made him sick to the stomach. No one should treat any female like her husband treated her. Luke did not respect Fergie’s husband at all. He only wanted to protect his love. Fergie’s heart fluttered and she felt warm inside. Finally, she had found a handsome, caring man to love. No longer did she care about her husband and did not wish trying to keep their marriage going any longer. Fergie only had eyes for Luke and she was always happy with him and loved him dearly.
Fergie’s husband, one day, found out of their love for each other and he was enraged. All he could think of was revenge. He would beat his wife when he found her and was the most despicable man that ever lived on the face of the earth. The people in town knew this all too well. They loathed and despised him.
He saw his wife approach the house, in the distance and went out to meet her. He was going to give her the beating of her life. Luke was not far behind her. As he walked out of the house, he didn’t bother to watch what he was doing and as he walked down the icy steps, he slipped and fell. He broke his neck when he landed. No one felt any remorse for him and they didn’t care enough to attend his funeral.
Fergie was now a widow and Luke had a chance to ask her to marry him. She was a free woman and that is all that mattered to both of them. Luke knelt down, one day, and asked Fergie to marry him. “Fergie, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever met. Will you marry me? I wish to share my life with you and protect you from all harm. You deserve a good life and I wish to make sure that you receive love for ever more.” Fergie said “Yes, I will marry you. I love you deeply.” He opened the box and took a diamond ring out, then placed it on her finger. Fergie had removed her wedding ring after the death of her husband. The ring meant nothing to her.
They married three months later and after one year of marriage, Fergie gave birth to twins. They had two lovely boys. Their love would never die and their family would grow. Luke would spoil his beautiful wife every day and show his love for her. He was very romantic and strong. This is something that Fergie had always imagined a man would be or should I say, a husband.
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Post by lotus on Dec 7, 2004 16:25:12 GMT -5
Just for you Fergie. A picture or 2.
These are from Wilson Brothers.com
I don't think that I write very well at all but I hope you enjoy it.
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Post by lotus on Dec 7, 2004 16:34:52 GMT -5
Venus, I don't mind writing a dream for someone. Yes, it originally started with you. I hope you don't mind that other people want a dream also.
I don't think you will. ;D
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