I can't believe what I'm about to tell you but I have to say that I am a really stupid boy. It happened last week when I was on a training course in Birmingham in the West Midlands. My name is Ryan. I am a twenty two year old single guy and I work for one of the UK's top five banks. I had obtained a Finance Degree at Nottingham Trent University the previo...
Dear reader, This is not only my first submission but also the first Story I wrote in English so feel free to correct me but please be kind ;) All people in this story are over 18 years old. Enjoy! ***** 00.37. The clock was slowly ticking away my night shift at the gas station. I hadn't had but a single customer so far and I doubted there were many...
Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. Hello guys and welcome to the eighth chapter of this great story. I know you guys have been eagerly waiting for this chapter for a long time but it is finally here. I would like to sincerely apologize for this late post. I am really sorry but I had to go to school because I am only an 18 year old and being a first y...
Authors Notes: I'm back after 5 years and i've decided to revamp this story and see it though. If you've read this before please go back and read the first few chapters as i've changed a few important plot points, namely the one about Houston. If you're new welcome, i hope you're enjoying my work. * The doorbell rang about ten times before I realized the...
Oh, man, it can't be morning already. I rolled around on the bed and checked the time. "SHIT," I said out loud. It was 5:30 a.m. and I only had one hour left to say goodbye to my room, to my house, to my life. Ok, maybe I was being too dramatic, but being sent off to boarding school wasn't my idea of a great eighteenth birthday present. Yep, that's how I was...
Jackson was going over his own plans in his head as he drove. He knew that Trace wanted him to keep out of whatever it was they were walking into, but he also knew that there was no way he was letting Trace handle this by himself. He had the training for situations similar to this and depending on the layout of the place, he might just be able to get in with...
The test for sexual inclination is this: If you look at the opposite sex 95% of the time then you are straight. It's more like 100% for me, because guys don't turn me on. I have never looked at a guy on the street or anywhere else and thought: Hey, he's cute. I like girls. So what's the deal here? Two nights ago I was online in my bedroom and in a chat room...
I didn't think I'd ever understand why anyone would chose to kill them selves. To me every day was a struggle to stay alive and I worked damn hard to be able to live! For a moment I wondered if I would ever get to the point in my life where I would give up. I picked up one of her blankets and folded it gently in my arms. I guess I was kind of annoyed that...
It's true what they say—you should be careful what you wish for. I should've been more specific when I complained life was too boring and I'd do anything for a little excitement or drama. Other people's drama, not mine! Damn. I'd only wanted to sit back and point my finger at all of the sorry bitches who needed to throw shit around on Jerry Springer. Y...
The controller swung in a vicious arc, my thumbs sliding across multiple buttons on the pad as the sounds of war echoed on either side. The end of my gun was barely visible, and the barrage of bullets erupting from the barrel gave the impression of a light saber. A sensor went off, and I bit my lip as I did a front roll to escape the slicing katana whizzing...