Author: jackdboon

I am a 20+ year veteran of the US Navy. I started writing in college as a way to pass classes and discovered that I enjoyed it very much. I am married to a wonderful woman, who encourages my passion and pushes me to fulfill my dreams. Much to my wonderful wife's dismay I am teaching my younger children the joys of writing and tabletop RPG's. She was hoping that our children would be slightly less nerdy. Currently I am a Detective in a small Southern town. How small you ask, we stop traffic for local parades, funerals and the elderly crossing the street. I know my neighbors and a good portion of the town folk. It is not a bad place live. I hope you enjoy reading my stories as much as I enjoyed writing them.

Revelations, story continued

“I don’t know. There’s no easy answer to that question. I mean, we don’t know each other, we have never been friends, and we have different social circles. You hung out with the pretty, popular people. Attended school functions, dances, prom, and things like that. After I quit wrestling, I didn’t have much time for […]

Live or Live, story con’t

They rode in silence for some time before emerging in a clearing at the edge of the whiteness. The clearing was surrounded on three sides by trees, but one side was entirely open to the whiteness. The grass swept in gentle waves as a light breeze moved through the clearing. It was a strange, surreal […]

Fight or Flight (story con’t)

A loud crash could be heard approaching from the trail where Cowboy had just emerged moments before. Holding on tight she could feel the power of the beast between legs as Smokey lurched into a full run, dashing headlong onto another trail on the other side of the pond. With her arms wrapped around Cowboys waist, she […]

For want of … (story con’t)

Cowboy rode into the trees without a backward glance putting distance between himself and just another person who let him down. “‘Why do I find it so hard to fit in with people, she had always been able to join any clique at school and was easily accepted by everyone,” he thought. Cowboy continued on […]

Well shoot! (story con’t)

Straightening up she looked at the young man before her, bare-chested he was quite a sight to behold. Pulling her lustful thoughts back under control she looked around and then started to step out of the water. As she moved forward Cowboy offered her his hand for support. She realized that his gesture was not […]

Cool Clear Water. (story con’t)

Kicking Smokey into a full run they crossed the clearing in record time. Reining hard to a fast stop, Cowboy vaulted from the saddle, running as fast as he could towards the small lake at the base of the waterfall. Without hesitation, he drove head first into the water trying to close the distance between […]

Discovery of Eden? (story con’t)

Cowboy rode on towards the distant discoloration. Checking his watch he found that it has been almost 4 hours since he started this journey. How far? 20 miles maybe more. The discoloration had turned into the silhouette of trees. An oasis? A mirage? He thought to himself ‘this is ludicrous, how can there be nothing, […]

Another day closer (story con’t)

Sorry to my friends and followers. Irma took its toll on the area and I have been rather busy. Luckily no significant damages to my homestead but others were not so lucky. So like most in South Florida, our passions were put on hold for few days. I have seen acts of kindness and acts […]

All Hope is Lost (story con’t)

It seems that Hurricane Irma is determined to interfere with my writing. Every time I sit down to work on another masterpiece of literature, a power transformer blows up or a tree falls on someone’s house. Okay, I guess those are bad examples but damn, you know what I mean. For those of you just […]

Storms and other shit that messes up your day. (story start)

Sorry for the delay in this post. It seems that this storm that is approaching Florida has really screwed up my schedule. So, how has everyone been since my last post? I have been in great spirits and waiting for things to return to normal. I have not had the opportunity to write in a […]