Welcome to Gaia! :: View User's Journal | Gaia Journals

I'm continuing my story.

As Josh finally pulled into the parkling lot just outside the dock, he was greeted by one of his buddies on the dock, Eddy, with a wave. Eddy was a stout man, bigger and broader than josh who barely made out with a lean body, if that. They'd worked together for as long as Josh could remember working on the docks. They were pretty close, at least at work. They never really saw eachother outside of the docks.

Opening the car door and slamming it shut with a hard thunk, Josh listened around. The radio mounted on a little bench blared out some sort of old rock song, something Josh didn't even know. There were the usual grunts of men and the rare woman lifting boxes, crates, and other things and the hum of a forklift far off. The usual sounds.

Eddy approached josh with his bouncing gait and slapped his friend on the back, a little harder than he meant to, but still with the same good natured emotions. Josh recoiled only slightly, knowing Eddy to do this without meaning too.

(I'm at a loss for now, so, not much to add.)