Buying this land was my turning of a leaf. The “corporate life” has all but ruined what is left of my soul. Wake up. Shower. Rush to work. Get home. Answer leftover emails. Send emails to prime the next work day. Get to bed late. Wake up early. Do it all again.
Now, I have my land and my peace of mind. No more rushing. No more meetings. Alarm clocks have been replaced with the rising sun. Business suits have been replaced with jeans and work shirts. The office is now a stretch of land that I turn and plant and grow life from when I’m not at the firehouse. I feel human again.
The fact that I can’t hear a passing car from any corner of my land brings me great joy. Out here, there’s true peace. True living.
I parked the old Airstream trailer at the top of a hill, facing the rising sun from the East. A couple weeks worth of work and I had the place set up to my liking. A large wooden deck off the front complete with a couple of Adirondack chairs I made from the scraps. Shelves full of books inside. A simple set up; a bed, small kitchen, small stand up shower. This place is perfect. Has everything I need and nothing that I don’t.
Well, it has ALMOST everything I need. Everything except…
You.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ks4wzd/books_and_coffee_and_sunrises_and_you_pt_1