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'Feelin Fine'this story is part of the FanClub (fm:group, 8375 words)

Author: Elle Picture in profile
Added: Apr 29 2011Views / Reads: 1293 / 697 [54%]Story vote: 9.33 (9 votes)
Two young British girls help with the war effort in war-torn England sending young US airmen off on their perilous missions knowing the full extent of life, love and lust.
 


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Lorna makes me laugh as I sip my port and lemon. So much so, that I spill a little on me. As I am dabbing the stains off my only decent dress and listening to some other outrageous stories from my very best friend, I notice amongst the throng of British uniforms a very different serviceman. I don't know why, but I am drawn to the splendour of his apparel first. The brass glistens like gold and decorate his tunic well.

The jacket is of a different green to that of the British forces as is his cap with its shiny brown leather peak and large golden eagle. It contrasts perfectly with his pale buff shirt and tie. He takes off his cap, tucks it under his arm and sweeps his dark hair off his forehead. As he moves from behind a sailor I notice that his trousers are a pale buff colour, almost a pinkish beige and his shoes are a very shiny brown. But the one thing that stands out about this tall, handsome man is that in the sea of white faces, within the smoky atmosphere of The Bull, he has a tanned face. A golden tan is something you do not get here, particularly not in Sonning and not in September. He inches towards the bar and as he does so he says "pardon me" which is a very strange thing to say in public. Each time he says it he receives the same reply, "that's alright mate, the King's pardons all of you." Then there is raucous laughter. I could see by the pained look on his face that he doesn't get the joke.

Then two more of his countrymen join him, all wearing slightly different ...

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