Chapter Twenty-Six - Meet The Stones (And Some Pebbles) Aidan was a complete wreck on the inside as he parked his car in front of Heathcliff's house. He had barely caught any sleep and, in the morning, he had made a run for it, without even eating breakfast, which had been received with a frown by Heathcliff. He had pondered, over and over, what to say. He...
This story is ALMOST entirely fictional, but maybe if I had acted upon the circumstances, it could've resulted in something like the story that I'm presenting here. Names have been changed to preserve anonymity. ***** When i was in tech school back in the summer of '04, I was 28 years old and doing my clinical training at Lewis Memorial Hospital. I became...
It was two years ago on a lovely June summers afternoon that I met up with Steven, we hadn't seen each other for about sixteen years when we had left school and like many of our friends had gone our own ways and lost touch with each other. Steven looked just as he had the last time I saw him, wavy dark brown hair with natural light streaks, clear skin and o...
Game of Love Ch. 12 Comments, critiques and tips are welcome! *** Thank you and welcome to the 12th chapter of this captivating series. I love you guys a lot and I would love to thank you for your comments, ratings and for being on this journey with me. I appreciate all of it and I promise to always deliver without disappointing. Don't forget to drop you...
Destined Hearts Ch. 12 Final pieces, they are always so emotional for me and this one wasn't an exception because it hit me really hard as it had become so attached to me, all the characters. I really hope you guys will enjoy it and are eager to read it as well. Don't forget to drop your comments and rates at the end. I really love you and it was really gre...
Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. Hello and welcome to the third chapter of this new story. Before I go into writing, I would like to apologize for the late post. I am back to school now and I have to balance between writing, school work and personal things hence the late post. But I will not stop writing. I will deliver to you guys because I love y...
Man attacked by thugs finds his son one of them * This is a true story, as told to me by a friend. Names have been changed to protect identities. I was about to retire. A couple more years. I was looking forward to it. I was getting tired of teaching. I coached the sports teams and taught physical training at Obaledi College. I had a favorable rating--los...
[There is no sex in this instalment! You have been warned. Life is like that!] Chapter XLI Introducing Roberto and Vittore Several months had elapsed. Bernardo was now chattering away in both Italian and English and could walk several kilometres. Caterina could walk quite some distance and could say a few full sentences. Olivia had begun driving lessons an...
I stood there next to the baggage carousel, waiting for Lincoln Douglas's flight from New York. I was nervous and wondering why I'd said I would meet him and put him up for three nights. He was some high muckety-muck preacher with a big church in Harlem, who was down here in the research triangle of North Carolina to watch his grandson play in the Duke-Georg...
A Hamish Macbeth Life Adventure. My Lakeland Holiday. This is purely a work of fiction. My name is Hamish Macbeth, apart from having a really crappy name, I have wild bushy red hair that's always untidy and needing cut, blue eyes which means I am in the one percent of the red haired population category, five foot eight and a wee bit in height, weight n...