The Bumhampton Chronicles: Chapter 12 (Part 3)

It is said the sensual and spiritual cannot co-exist, yet, unrepentant sinner that I am, I do not feel my prayers vanish unheard into the void. Unheeded perhaps: but not unremarked. By the time I trudged back, in silent company with those who had joined in raising voice in hymn, my entreaties seemed to have had an effect. Coyly peering around sullen ranks of stern, grey clouds, frowning in displeasure at Sabbath activities, was the welcome disk of golden sun bathing me in warm benediction. One must seize signs when they occur. To do otherwise mires the soul in hopelessness.

If this is your first exposure to Ruby’s adventures, you can go to this page which has links to all the complete previous chapters. For easier reading, once I have posted all 30 drabbles, I repost the entire chapter in 3,000 words.


    1. Thanks, Sweetgirl. The total series is now around 36,000 words and, in my humble totally unbiased opinion, should be read, snuggled up with a lover, on a cool night in front of the fire eating s’mores. [Sex and spanking is optional but Ruby’s chronicles make for some great role-play.]


  1. Wow. I really love your writing. Your words bounce so nicely through my mind. My first time reading today and if the housework wasn’t in desperate need of being done, I’d likely lie around sipping tea and reading more and more. 😊

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