The irony still lingers. I was aboard a lemon yellow 707, one of the famous "jelly bean fleet" launched by Braniff Airlines in the 1960s, or more precisely, dreamed up by one the reigning ad agencies of the era, to give their client an edge in aero-hipness. The fleet was so named for the colors Braniff adopted, a palette including lime green, orange, and p...
(Author's note: This is my first story, and I wrote and edited it by myself. Hope there aren't too many grammatical errors. Also I'm Canadian, so I spell some words the Canadian way.) It was too early in morning for intellectual conversations as the trio drove along the winding country roads towards their destination: Major Goo's Paintball. Jack was at...
Quick thanks to Domi for looking this over and thanks to Tat for reading as usual. Sorry about the spaced out postings, but life has been extremely busy as of late, and I haven't had as much time to devote to writing as I would like. In between postings, check out my blog for another story I've been working on. The link can be found on my profile. Thanks~...
Sean's Perspective +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The events of the past half-hour played through Sean's mind like a dream, and as though viewing it from afar... "Well...at least I feel a lot better." Sean thought to himself as he hurriedly stuffed his deflating cock into his pants. His wife, Emily, was four months pregnant and going through bouts of hor...
Once Trevor broke it off between us, I often thought about that riddle of whether a falling tree makes a sound if there is no ear to hear it. If nobody knew of the relationship, if the two involved parties themselves had never acknowledged it in so many words, had it ever existed in the first place? And, if not, why was I feeling such a deep sense of loss? A...
Tuesday morning, I reluctantly walked into the school, half-expecting John to cause some big scene. Surprisingly, nothing happened. He walked into the classroom for first period just before the bell rang and left as soon as class was finished. Josh let me know John didn't sit with the group at our table during lunch and he didn't see where he had gone instea...
The sun was scorching hot on a Saturday afternoon. It was half past noon when Brent was preparing to head out. Having an average weight for a guy standing at 5'11, he had black hair and was in his late twenties. Once he had everything he needed, he walked towards the fridge to grab a drink. As he approached it, he noticed a note left by his girlfriend. "Le...
*****Jordan***** There are always times in a person's life when they feel like they've fallen off the edge, no matter who you are or where you come from...none of us are ever safe from reality. I had no idea of how much time had passed since I first tumbled into Vendish's arms, but I knew that as the minutes ticked by, I was now the one slowly backing towar...
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I have been best friends with Calvin since we were children. We fit together like two puzzle pieces, him being more assertive and me needing someone to tell me what we were going to do that day. He sometimes picked on me, but I always let it slide because of how close we were. We did everything together. As time went on, Calvin developed a condition in mid...