There will be more later but some readers were unhappy about the ending of part one so I wanted to address their issues right away...slyfox * The physical therapy got harder and more painful, a fact that helped keep me sane because I was so tired all the time that I slept a lot. Speech therapy was done three times a week along with some exercises that I go...
The physical therapy got harder and more painful, a fact that helped keep me sane because I was so tired all the time that I slept a lot. Speech therapy was done three times a week along with some exercises that I got on-line. I really missed Jennifer, but I could usually force my memories of her away if they became strong enough to bring the tears on. Abou...
I really loved you. Now you'll never know. You'll only fade into the wind. (Mariah Carey) My name is Connie Adams and I am a platinum blonde with a very average build. I am not a whole person any longer. My best friend Kat was getting too close to something that had the potential to destroy Paris. Someone didn't like what Kat was digging into so that person...
It is about 3:30PM, on a Friday in the middle of August. It is blazing hot outside, but I m inside at my gym, winding down and cooling off after a 75 minute workout. I had missed the past 2 weeks, and my personal trainer seemed offended that I had not been around. She worked me, ran me, had me lifting like I was training for a marathon. As I sat there on th...
Despite having written a bunch of experimental stories, this is the first time I am trying writing in female first person, so kindly excuse me if I am terrified of how it turns out. Votes and comments are welcome to let me know how well I did/spectacularly I failed. Thanks to Eliya, who has made the medical jargon in the story authentic. Any further disc...
With Jennifer settled in to her room, which probably never would be slept in, we began working on a more permanent life together. After a long meeting with the counselor at the college, I decided I'd take pre-med which would leave a lot of options open for the future. I really wanted to go into medicine but wasn't sure which way to go. Jennifer would have he...
"Susan. Better get ready, Helen's finishing up." I sighed. "I'll talk to you later, Chloe," I told the girl I had been chatting with and went over to the backstage fridge freezer. I grabbed a pair of ice cubes and held them on my bare nipples until the latter were hard and the former had begun to soften. Then I picked the most melted cube, tugged my thong t...
I'm Renee Dion, registered nurse. I've always loved that. It sounds so important. I've been working for years—forever it seems. I long since gave up on my hospital job in favor of fee-for-service work, where I can call my own spots and make my own hours. I do okay—financially, that is—and my husband Ricky makes a good salary as a factory foreman. So, you...
With Jennifer settled in to her room, which probably never would be slept in, we began working on a more permanent life together. After a long meeting with the counselor at the college, I decided I'd take pre-med which would leave a lot of options open for the future. I really wanted to go into medicine but wasn't sure which way to go. Jennifer would have he...
Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers Janna sat naked, legs folded, in the bed next to me, and hefted the pistol in her hand. "It's probably better if you look away," she said. "If you know when it's coming you'll tense up and the bullet'll do more damage. You might even jerk and have the bullet cut your artery," she added. She was about to say something else...