This is the third part of my little story and again I must tell you that as with all my work it is based on actual experience. The feelings I try to give are the feelings I felt, I write it from my perspective as me, Leanne. Some people have written some nasty comments to my previous parts, but hey ho, I have also had some lovely support. I have now changed...
A NEW PERSPECTIVE ON CLASSIC LITERATURE Editors Note: The connection to classic literature here is too obvious to comment upon. The writer is clearly attempting to reinterpret the literary novel from an altered perspective, striving ineptly to capture something of its original ethos, language and philosophy, hampered only by his inadequacies and authorial i...
"My, look how big and strong you've grown, my son," Arata's mamasan said with pride as she folded his kimono just so over his powerful, straight body. "The time is near for you to enter Lord Oraruto's service." Both mother and son turned at the sound of the wheezing and hacking cough of the old one. Something they were saying had awoken her and set her off....
All comments and critiques welcome. * The lock cylinder didn't provide its usual resistance when I twisted my front door key. My condo door swung open and I saw a man's dress shirt and slacks folded neatly atop a pair of polished shoes on the stairs. It sounded like the TV was on in the den. As I came around the corner, I saw Jim, the man who had been fuc...
I used to live in a small town of the South. The local law-enforcement officers were the sheriff and his deputy. A friend of mine had told me that the sheriff was in the habit of arresting people for no apparent reason. He locked them up at the police station; some would be released the following morning, while others would be brought to court for trial. The...
Beware of beardless youth for they are a greater source of mischief than young maidens." ~Muhammed Radu's dance did little for Mehmed's vow to uphold the sense of rigid decorum taught to him by the Molla. The firm spine of his education and breeding, when tested, pressed like glass beneath glass, hairline cracks formed by the weight of equal desire. With an...
"Hi ya, Luke! I was hoping, maybe, if you can, later... come by and sort of check up on us?" said Molly Wright, with hope in her voice. "I know you do. Go ahead and wait for me." Luke said sweetly, to the pregnant woman. Molly rounded the corner and glanced back at him with an inviting smile to her lips. She turned, at the last moment, to wave shyly back...
(Message written to an online forum) Hello, gentlemen. I found this awesome forum just a little while ago, and I thought I'd introduce myself. I don't have a real name any more, but I am addressed most frequently as "hole" and "cumdump." Actually, although you can't see it in the picture below, "cumdump" is tattooed on my back. So, about me: I am twenty-fi...
I'd been sitting reading, with the lights out and just a lamp on in the sunroom at the rear of the house. Nero heard you first, lifting his head and then going to the back door and looking about, alert. There was a full moon, and I couldn't see anything in the backyard. But I knew there was someone there, outside in the garden or the neighbor's garden. Nero...
I'm banking on the fact if you like the first one you'll like the second one too. I wish you good reading!!! Ben banged his head against the wood panel of his house. His best friend was gay. A man that he had known since college, gone partying with, had told hundreds of jokes with was a fucking fairy. That was like finding out that every thing that he had b...