Wherever youlooked bicycles, or parts of bicycles, stood, leaned, or lay in variousstates of distress, awaiting Walt's attention. He'd get to each of ...hem,eventually, in his methodical, patient way. Walt took in stray bicyclesthe way crazy old ladies collected cats. Most of them were rescues.Bicycles he found abandoned in fields, weeds growing through theirspokes. Or locked for months to streets signs during which vandals hadstripped them to their forks. He found perfectly good bicycles. It is a work of fiction...sort of. This is the second portion of my story The Dominissive. I plan to write them when I have the time. Feel free to subscribe to me, if you want to keep up to date with my posts. Chapter 2 – The Dominissive By Stretchmefillme “No,” I whispered almost inaudibly. “Well then, if you had half a mind about you, you would do well to follow Me. C'mon, your feet are already wet, no matter now.” And like a puppy I followed.We cross the street and enter the stairwell. More

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