A Short Story

The course moves quickly and takes an average of 3-4 hours for 18 holes. Helpful and friendly rangers are on hand to move groups along quickly, and many rounds are started with a ‘shotgun’ in order to keep games flowing.

The design features carries over lakes and ponds and features 27 holes of outstanding golf, which are divided into three nines: the Falls, Palms and Lakes. The lush fairways and beautiful course landscape make for an exciting and challenging round of golf.

Wide, well maintained fairways, and large, firm greens combine to make the course fun to play. The creators of the course designed it to offer plenty of landing spaces and 5 sets of tee boxes guaranteeing a legitimate chance at par, and hence making it a stimulating experience for golfers of all ability . Each hole has its own characteristics and each golfer will certainly find his or her favorite

He says, “Don’t worry about anything, just trust in the work you’ve put in and go compete.” These dark thoughts of failure and doubt are now replaced with much warmer memories. I begin to reminisce about the years of long hours practicing and grinding in order to get to this moment. I think about all the time that I’ve spent with my friends that were on the same mission that I was as we played the game we loved from the time the sun popped up in the east and fell down over the horizon in the west. I am much more calm now as I take the tee and our round begins. I look to my fellow competitors and I see many of the same mistakes that I make. This gives me comfort in knowing that even though they do have a prestigious past, the golf ball doesn’t know

This new game that people were beginning to play in Scotland, seemed to take a hold of the people. At the time, the sport was open to all people- no fees to pay, no starting times- just a short game of golf that would always be followed by a trip to the local mead hall. Most golf played was on bets and times have not changed on that fact. Men would go and bet that they could beat the man next to them on the links, which at the time were only sandy, hilly pastures. It was because this game was at such a simple stage in its history; it required skill and finesse that almost all people could do. So, to meet the demand of the people, many courses were built along high bluffs on the eastern coastline in Scotland. It is here that nature developed dunes, ridges, gullies and hollows that would challenge the best of golfers.

Now it was time for hole 10 at Augusta to be played. With even more nagging nerves, Scott and Cabrera teed off on Camellia, the 495-yard par four that starts the back nine. It seemed like miles to the hole, until each drove their ball in the freshly moist fairway leaving them both spectacular angles of approach. For both players, the baffling bunkers were in play on the right side of the green, but that had no effect of intimidation since these players were as confident as a cheetah stalking its crippled prey. Cabrera was the first to putt on the green, giving Scott more time to plan his attack. With caddie help, Cabrera knew what must happen for him to win. Grabbing his trusty putter, he stroked the ball with just enough force to cause it to travel the correct distance, but his aim was off by less than a piece of hair leading to a missed putt. Scott, in a win-tie situation, decided to be mentally strong and clutched his slippery putter. Once more, the ping of the contact foreshadowed a famous event to

The golf course is an oasis of artificiality in a desert of flat land and unnatural colors. While the surrounding landscape is endlessly flat, with only the trees and buildings obstructing the planar geography, the golf course is a diverse landscape with hills,

“Hey, not bad,” Verin remarked as they entered the hangar where the Thunderclap sat. “That thing as roomy as it looks?” The bounty hunter radiated energy on a level that rivaled Fynta. Jorgan sympathized with the man. He clearly worried about his wife, but forced a cheerful facade for reasons Jorgan would never understand. Cormac did the same when he was nervous, whereas Fynta fought back with snark, and Dorne with research. Aric wondered if he had a coping mechanism, then remembered his reputation for being a hardass.

Brett was riding the crest of his orgasm, every pump of his cock inside Elena's tight pussy elicitng a louder groan and moan of pleasure, attempting to hold off as long as he could. His cock swelling inside her, and balls aching as he slammed into her time and time again, the need was almost painful, and normally he'd just allow himself to release, but then normally he'd have already ensured the women he was with had already orasmed at least once and hopefully more times before he'd even fucked her. It was a matter of ego, and there was an eroticism about looking into a woman's eyes as she writhed and screamed and came for him that the man could never get enough of. Watching a woman orgasm was fucking hot.

The jeep screeched to a halt. They jumped out and charged up the steps to the front door then pounded on the knocker. 'Open up!'

Ava got to work. The sheets came off the windows, leaving feeble, sheer, white curtains hanging from them. Light burst through the room. She opened the windows so fresh air flooded the room, catching the feather light curtains, blowing around her and suspending her in fresh serenity. A strong familiar scent came in from outside. She inhaled it until it was gone as quickly as it came, opening her eyes in bliss.

It rained the evening before Shiro went to the edge of the world. It was a light rain, cool and

This story is going to be about a woman who tried her best at something that no one else in her family tried to do. To those who knew her, she was a stubborn woman who didn't like to determine her life based on what others wanted her to do. She led her own way through life, she had moments where she made mistakes but she learned and carried on in life. This is the story of a family woman from Ewa Beach who wanted to further her education for her family.

So Miranda's dad called, he finally got through to them. Apparently he's been trying to call for the past two weeks, but it never worked. Probably because of the landlines and the government is probably blowing up each others phones. Or because the satelilites are screwed up. Anyways I was wondering what happened to their dad and why they weren't trying to call him constantly, but apparently they have been trying, but the call just wasn't getting through.

I’m out of sorts today. First, I put my top on inside out and wore it like that for a full two hours before Rob saw me and pointed it out. Then, I made a batch of muffins and accidentally used salt instead of sugar, making me have to throw the whole batch of batter in the bin and start again.