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Contest: Write a Valentine Love Story

Feb 7, 2018 | 00:56 1 RULES

1. Make it romantic. โค๏ธ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ป๐ŸŒน๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’—โฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’ž
2. I posted an example I wrote.
3. As long or as short as you wish.
4.All entries posted before 6:00 PM on Monday, February 12.
5. Prize from Pars. If you don't wish to send your name I will send your prize to your friend or neighbour, or whomever you specify
6. Your entries will be judged
Have fun. Oh, let the romance flow! Surprise us! Pars ๐Ÿ‘„
Last edited by parsley; Feb 7, 2018 at 01:07.
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Feb 7, 2018 | 00:57 2 She didn't know him, but as as he walked across the auctionbarn ring and stood behind her, it felt as if she'd known him forever. The urge to touch his neck nearly got the best of her, but she bit her bottom lip and resisted. Finally, she turned around; slowly. He looked straight into her eyes. She dropped her can of Pepsi. For just a moment, she couldn't breathe. She knew she was his.
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Feb 7, 2018 | 01:30 3 Then she found out he voted for Trudeau and the whole deal went south. Reply With Quote
Feb 7, 2018 | 05:26 4
Quote Originally Posted by 15444 View Post
Then she found out he voted for Trudeau and the whole deal went south.
Well, that kinda went against the intent here...LOL! Reply With Quote
Feb 7, 2018 | 07:54 5 Muster up some romance. Valentine's night is soon here.... Pars Reply With Quote
GDR
Feb 7, 2018 | 08:42 6 She was an intern, he was a politician.... Wait a minute that's not gonna work, guess I'm out of ideas! Reply With Quote
Feb 7, 2018 | 09:28 7 Telling a good story, & making the reader want more, is a practice run on how to sell grain for more money.

Appeal.
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Feb 7, 2018 | 09:29 8
Quote Originally Posted by parsley View Post
Muster up some romance. Valentine's night is soon here.... Pars
Easy for you to say, girl.

These days it's not safe for a man to muster anything up... Just sayin'.


LOLZ! Reply With Quote
Feb 7, 2018 | 09:57 9
Quote Originally Posted by GDR View Post
She was an intern, he was a politician.... Wait a minute that's not gonna work, guess I'm out of ideas!

LOL!

Or maybe the fifty shades version:

She was a feminist, he was an average Joe. As he tied her wrists to the bed with her consent, she knew. She knew that with a liberal judge and a little white lie, the payoff from this experience would be huge. Reply With Quote
Feb 7, 2018 | 10:02 10
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is a practice run on how to sell grain for more money.
Pretty sure that involves a gun, a getaway car and an alibi. Reply With Quote
Feb 7, 2018 | 11:15 11 Let your imagination fly free. That's where innovation begins!


She was stationed in an booth at Brandon's Ag Expo, handing out brochures, her lush blonde hair falling forwards as she bent over to replenish the Manitoba Celeriac Growers Association calling cards.

"Could I have one of those cards?" he asked.
Her lips looked so soft, he wanted to kiss them.

"Of course you can. Would you be interested in growing celeriac? " she asked, glimpsing at his University Ag jacket . "I'm Jennifer Whitcomb."

He smiled, nodding, even though he had no idea what celeriac was. As he reached for the card, he was embarrassed at his grubby fingernails, a bit greasy looking from swiping the truck's steel oil gauge between his two fingers. Worse, he'd also wiped his dripping nose.

She didn't notice the bit of oil on his nose. His infectious smile was all she could see in the Keystone Center.

"I've gotta head home right away, but could I call you at this number to get more info?" he asked, bending over, pointing to her number on the card. "I'm Jeff Watchman".

"That's me! Call anytime, Jeff." She placed her finger on the same spot where he was pointing The confirmation took a long ten seconds, her index finger rested lightly on his pointing finger.

He felt her warmth."Thanks. I'll call Friday night." He left.

Jeff had packed his lower lip with Copenhagen just as he'd arrived at Expo, so as soon as he got into his half-ton, he checked in the mirror to see if he had any snoose on his teeth. He didn't.

Relieved, he opened his truck window and threw out his snooze box, grinning-wide, and began planning for the weekend.

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Feb 7, 2018 | 11:37 12
Quote Originally Posted by 15444 View Post
LOL!

Or maybe the fifty shades version:

She was a feminist, he was an average Joe. As he tied her wrists to the bed with her consent, she knew. She knew that with a liberal judge and a little white lie, the payoff from this experience would be huge.
This is a story! Reply With Quote
Feb 7, 2018 | 13:04 13
Quote Originally Posted by burnt View Post
Easy for you to say, girl.

These days it's not safe for a man to muster anything up... Just sayin'.


LOLZ!
You're not one to cower in a corner. Just sayin. ๐Ÿ™‚pars. Reply With Quote
Feb 7, 2018 | 13:45 14 Mustardman can muster, I am sure.

Maybe "love" limericks Pars like:

There once was a girl with a boe
Who came from the village Prudho
One day she got lost
And man did that cost!
Cause she married JJ Trudeau. Reply With Quote
Feb 7, 2018 | 13:54 15 October 1999

A single dad with 3 and single mum with one daughter.

A school kids birthday party kids play parents chat.

Idle chatter and single mum new to the district kinda of on her own left out to a degree.

So handsome chap introduces himself interesting conversation follows and follows until it was go home time for kids and parents.

Was there some chemistry perhaps, conversation got replayed in my head over the ensuing days.

A love of the land and and animals, introverted,wary of "fake" men. Enjoys fine wine and very private lady with wicked humour.

Another meeting a week later which left the embers burning hmmmm was it mutual.

Some details let out in a cautious manned by both,russian swiss parentage wow i thought thats interesting.
Explains her love of the devilish 2 spirits gin and vodka often neat.

Some more time passes, peter is home on his own one holiday long weekend pondering, hmmm think i will go the rodeo about 200 kms away, not a soul knew i was going other than my own, exchange pleasantries with a few i knew from that area and settled in for the day, and out of the corner of my eye i noticed lia who in my mind was becoming the love of my life, talk about divine intervention or flukey circumstances. Another day chatting despite having attention of many wannabe cowboys she admired the farmer.

Wow a dinner date invite to her place a super hot spicy meal was prepared, can i have seconds.....the reply was you like hot food was a puzzling question. Yes, a few seconds passed, my perfect man likes hot food and fine wine was the comment...

Lets just cruise along in second gear here slow and methodical was my thoughts, a bumbling even shy reserved peter steady as she goes until another phone call errrr have you got any spare farm houses, sure was my comment, come down for inspection ,is this coincidence or fate was my thoughts that day or a more devious plan by my future wife.

Was working in sheep yards the day of inspection not far from the house. "I will help" so a few hours together doing stock work, a few choice expletives were used with stubborn sheep which often isnt seen in women.

Hmmm this ones got balls and doesnt mind getting her hands dirty.

Ok i will move down in about 2 months time.

A few more "dates" and goodtimes until the move happened, and that house is still vacant as we speak.
Last edited by malleefarmer; Feb 7, 2018 at 14:22.
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Feb 7, 2018 | 14:24 16 Klaus and sask3 met lia in 17 and formed there opinions im sure

Enough valentines stuff gotta go a lovely 40c here today to warm the cockles of ones heart Reply With Quote
Feb 7, 2018 | 15:42 17 I think we're well on our way with five days of fun reading.๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ˜ pars. Reply With Quote
Feb 7, 2018 | 15:43 18
Quote Originally Posted by burnt View Post
Easy for you to say, girl.

These days it's not safe for a man to muster anything up... Just sayin'.


LOLZ!
Btw I ignored that....๐Ÿค Reply With Quote
Feb 7, 2018 | 16:05 19
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Btw I ignored that....๐Ÿค
Ignored what? Reply With Quote
Feb 7, 2018 | 17:30 20
Quote Originally Posted by malleefarmer View Post
Klaus and sask3 met lia in 17 and formed there opinions im sure

Enough valentines stuff gotta go a lovely 40c here today to warm the cockles of ones heart

The nights are so darn cold here. Wind chills pushing minus 40, surely we can share a cool breeze. ๐Ÿ‘ Reply With Quote
Feb 8, 2018 | 03:08 21 Alas pars im the only romantic........

First wife 7rs second coming 16yrs but guys be aware changeover on new model was possibly above reccommended retail

No my exwife was well out of the picture before new wife came along but by god it was fun trying all makes and models before choosing, does that qualify for valetine comment pars? Reply With Quote
Feb 8, 2018 | 07:28 22 Knocked er up got her a ring and she said I do.

This was almost 25 years ago it's been absolutely blissful.

Pars you can just mail out my prize, it's pretty obvious I win. Reply With Quote
Feb 12, 2018 | 00:11 23 Limericks can be a love story, sum dum. I thought yours' would be racey..... ๐Ÿ˜ฌ Reply With Quote
Feb 12, 2018 | 00:13 24 I'm hopelessly romantic, mallee..... pars

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Feb 12, 2018 | 00:18 25
Quote Originally Posted by TSIPP View Post
Knocked er up got her a ring and she said I do.

This was almost 25 years ago it's been absolutely blissful.

Pars you can just mail out my prize, it's pretty obvious I win.
Had to laugh when I read your romance.๐Ÿ˜€ Blissful is romantic..... ๐Ÿ‘ชPars. Reply With Quote
Feb 12, 2018 | 04:48 26 Plans for the big day - Zooming to Vegas from Phoenix on a "lovely" carbon-spewing jet. Elton John will greet us at "lovely" Caesars after big buffet in Monte Carlo, then crepes in gay Paris. The Bellagio fountains will belly-dance for us on the way to the canals at Venetian. Our favorite street-side ice cream stand waits for us with a creamy bowl of coconut gellato and chocolate-covered strawberries. That's after a Margurita at Diablo's and a brack Russian or two at Ceasars. Top that off with foamy-hot kahlua and whipped cream at New York -New York - maybe Old York by then ๐Ÿ˜œ Then we'll throw a toast to minus forty-one windchills in the Mandalay Bay in the wee hours.

Top that cruise around the world for Valentine's Day Parsley! Vive Las Vegas - love life! Reply With Quote
farmaholic's Avatar Feb 12, 2018 | 07:03 27 The authors should make sure they don't confuse being in lust with being in love....mostly a young man's affliction....lol Reply With Quote
Feb 12, 2018 | 11:04 28 This happened last Valentines day, A friend of mine after 7 years of medical school was fired for one minor indiscretion. He slept with one of his patients and can no longer work in his chosen field. He is still paying his student loans, what a shame! This just goes to show you one minor mistake can ruin your life. Thoughts to him and his family. He is really a great guy and a brilliant Veterinarian. Reply With Quote
Feb 12, 2018 | 11:06 29 That was for you Mallee Reply With Quote
farmaholic's Avatar Feb 12, 2018 | 12:03 30
Quote Originally Posted by nibs1 View Post
That was for you Mallee
OMG....That's funny. Reply With Quote