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The ScorpionChapter OneThe Scorpion by DraftHorseTrainer
On a usually hot summer day, in the busy western town of Scorched Needles, TX, all the residents are going about their daily business. They hustled and bustled across the dusty streets like a crazy fire ant hill. Shop keepers were loading and unloading wagons, town boys were on their corners sharing their paper news. And men, women, and children walked on the sun burnt wood ways attached to the buildings.
Then, a tall dark figure appeared on the horizon. His long shadow stretched outwards down the dusty road path. People began to stop and look at him as he made his way into town. He stuck out like a thunder cloud in his black leather clothes. Cautious stares were on the faces on each side of the street. They didn't know what to make of him. Was he a human? A Outlaw? The Devil? Or a mysterious wondering ghost. Children took to their parents' sides with fear.
He wears a black cowboy hat, which was tilted to cover his eyes. His skin was
The Firefighting Giantess 2CHAPTER 2The Firefighting Giantess 2 by DraftHorseTrainer
On scene, Captain Rosie and her crew worked like a well oiled machine to get all their gear out and moving to get the fire out. The building was a ten story apartment building and the wind was really making trouble by feeding the flames. Black billowing smoke could be seen pouring out the broken windows at the 8th floor.
“Get those hoses out and get Lady Washington stabilized!,” Rosie commanded. Her crew buzzed with action and got everything done in a flash. Rodriguez went at the hydraulic ladder controls and began to extended it upwards. He could feel the wind push at the side of the moving stairs. He had his controls in a white knuckled grip. Rosie took to the top of the truck and began to climb. Francis watched with wonder, but also worry as she could see the ladder begin to sway.
“Be careful Rosie!,” Francis called from
The Firefighting GiantessChapter OneThe Firefighting Giantess by DraftHorseTrainer
Its a sunny early morning, in the small seashore town of Gull's Light. Everyone in their homes are fast asleep in dreamland. But, soon will awake to the light of the day.
Amongst the homes and business of the town, lies one of the most important places in town. Fire House No. 4. Home to the most talented and most hardworking firefighters in the whole county.
Inside the sturdy, two story fire house, everything is as tidy as a pin. Everything had a place and everything was in its place. The main firetruck, Lady Washington was all clean and polished, and stocked ready, whenever the fire signal was sounded. The hoses were laid all nice and neat, the helmets and air tanks were on their racks, the boots, pants and coats were at the ready, next to Lady Washington.
Now, upstairs above the fireman's pole, all the firemen were snugged deeply in their beds. Their mixed snores rumbled softly
Firefighter Of The WestChapter OneFirefighter Of The West by DraftHorseTrainer
On a cold and moonless night, a lone fireman is traveling his way back from a major brush fire. He is tired, dirty and hungry and just wanted to be in his own bed. His F550 roared down the dusty road. Each bump almost seemed the same and almost made him fall asleep from the constant sound. His heavy eyes had to work hard to keep open. To keep himself awake, he stopped and looked at his maps. He thought he had known the way home, but was now lost. He got out in the chilly air and looked around to find some sort of familiar landmark. Unfortunately, he couldn't find one and was getting frustrated. His warm breath misted out of his mouth like a smoking dragon as he looked around. Then finally, he saw some lights flickering in the near distance.
“Great,” he said to himself. “A place to rest.” He climbed back into his fire machine and rolled down the unfamiliar path towards the small town. He was
the name is AJ.
I'm a proud railroad volunteer and train lover.
I'm self taught artist and writer.
I also love animals and animals love me.
I'm pretty easy to talk to. So, don't be shy. I don't bite.