History In The Making

Mr Lovely Goodness hadn't always been a war profiteer and a censor. He had once grown marijhuana in the New South Wales mountains, and could find his way unerringly through the undergrowth and scrub to exactly the spot where the sweet little plants were pushing their sweet, little heads through the well tilled soil. He would ride his motor bike up the mountain with his back pack stuffed to the brim with water filled milk bottles. He loved his babies. He was a modest grower, and not a greedy man. Just a few thousand dollars would see him through for the next few months, and a little jewelery making in the meantime would also tide him over. He would make handsome gifts of the best heads to his ex in lieu of alimony. She was happy with that, being a marijuana grower herself with a thriving little business in Sydney town amongst the young boys of Glebe.

Mr Lovely Goodness had found himself a nice little waitress and bought her home with him. The previous girl, who had been absolutely gorgeous and had a great nose for smells, like himself, had turned out to not be a goer. He had some great pics, and had had a lovely time. She had rather liked his good socks and had been a good giver of gifts. She had been told by a close friend that Lovely would be tenacious and persevere with her, which she was waiting for. She was taken by surprise when, after her letter advising him of only friendship, after intimacy, he pulled back and looked for someone else. She went on to become very successful in her field, and to have babies. Something Lovely would have dearly loved.

This relationship never got off the ground, and went much further than was healthy for both of them. Lovely's next girlfriend kept the best pics which only served to stab her in her own heart periodically.

People were made like swans. One on one. One intimate relationship, and children. Then death. Others were painful. These were critical times hard to deal with. There were others upon others upon others. Children were born. They had to deal with 'contact'. One parent who couldn't deal with the other parent.

Mr Lovely Goodness no longer grew marijuana. He had studied the bible and changed his ways. He was a nicer and less sneakier person now. He made jewelery and adored his son and cat.