Moulton-Midmarsh Reform School Its Foundation, Rise and Demise An imaginary tale set in the early twentieth century By Jason Land ***** Chapter 1 My name is Martin Fairweather. I am professor and head of the History Department at the Fenwide University, one of those institutes of higher learning created in that push by the governments in the 1980s an...
Sean Serman walked into his childhood home for the first time in fifteen years. The smell of lavender filled his nose and a heavy sense of nostalgia kicked in. Childhood memories came flooding back to him. He already loved being in this house again. Sean was back to stay. His parents finally accomplished their dream of owning a huge piece of land way out in...
This is a simple straightforward tale of two guys who meet and enjoy a night together whilst they walk in the hills by day. It's pretty innocent and won't take long to read. It won't be continued. *** I had enjoyed a few days off from my work and as all my mates were working I packed my rucksack and headed for the hills to walk a few stages of the Pennine...
William's POV I had a great year. I threw myself into the experience of an education abroad. I stopped sending e-mails to Kyle after a while, because it hurt too much to keep checking for a reply and getting none. Skype requests also went unanswered. My dad subtly tried to let me know how Kyle was but I changed the subject and eventually he stopped trying....
Nick was twenty five years old. He wasn't overly overweight, but he felt he could loose a few pounds and maybe build some muscles. He recently broke up with his girlfriend and figured that if he was going to get back in the game, he needed to look good. This was his first time in a gym locker room; as a teen in high school he managed to get out of physical...
I grew up in New England. My mom was a Sales Director for Boeing and starting when I was ten, moved to the West Coast for six months out of the year which left me at home with my dad. He was also a Director, but for an Investment Firm, so needless to say I had a great childhood especially being an only child. Everything was pretty good until I turned 18. Whe...
Another business trip, another lonely dinner on the road finished, I left the diner and had just started my car when the passenger side door was flung open and I found myself looking into the face of a young fellow with a gash on his forehead. "Please help me," he said, "those guys are trying to kill me!" I looked behind me and saw two rugged looking guys...
Mrs. Weston stood smiling at the gate, "I've dropped off your shopping on the mat Mr. Briggs, with your change." She pointed towards the two bags on his doorstep. "Ahh Mrs. Weston you're an angel, I don't know how I'd cope without you and your family, " he grinned ecstatically to himself, especially your son. Simon heard the front door close and watched as...
Diary of a Cock Sucker. Chapter 21. In which our hero needs a shower. I spend the day at work looking forward to the evening where I have a reprise with my companion of several days ago. We met on a bicycle club group ride some weeks ago and have seen each other a few times since. We agreed several days ago that we would have dinner tonight at my place w...
Having finally finished high school, I was spending the summer working my butt off to get enough money to survive my collegiate freshman year in Austin. Mom and Dad are paying for my room plus one cafeteria meal a day and tuition but all other costs and expenses were on me. Being in a small Texas ranching community, jobs were few and far between. So far, I h...