Hello, my name is Jennifer I was born in the UK where I spent most of my childhood, by the young age of four years old, I was given an opportunity of appearing in a small local television show as the granddaughter of the main characters. Overjoyed with the prospect, my parents allowed me to take on the small role which eventually became a recurring one and...
** October 13, 2014 ** Kara Dear Diary, I'm wrapping up a meeting with a client at her office on Columbus Day. Moments away from shutting down my computer, my Gmail notification pops up. Just seeing that it's from her, Lissy, brings a blush to my cheeks. I know without looking that my miss has instructions for me. No longer listening to what my client is...
The tow truck driver dropped me off at home while on his way to the repair shop with my car. Since I forgot to get my keys out of the car before he left, I knew I was going to have to enter my home thru an emergency tunnel we built in case of emergencies. The entrance was so well hidden that you would have to know it was there to find it. Entry was by my th...
Retrieving her checked bag from the luggage carousel, Tess made her way through the holiday travelers, her eyes searching for, then finding, her step-mother's BMW parked in the 'pickup zone' of her hometown airport. Wisps of vapor throbbed from the tailpipe of her mother's car due to the chilly air of November, and hearing the trunk lid pop open as she appr...
Kate was staring up at the numerous lights hanging there inside the Home Depot, but she had no idea which one she wanted, nor where to begin finding a particular model on the shelves. She could hear some of the store employees talking behind her as she walked backwards down aisle seven. She figured she might as well ask. She had to get home and get dinner st...
It had taken her a while to forgive me. And although she did eventually forgive me, I knew she'd never forget that I suggested us having a threesome. With women 'forgive and forget' always morphed into 'forgive but remember everything' so that the next time you argued they could beat you over the head with it. Arguing with a woman is a losing situation. Th...
Reading the stories posted here has brought back memories. I hope you enjoy my sharing them. It was an evening in a nightclub, in a dark underground place, with good music and lots of smoke. Yes, it was a few years ago, everybody smoked and lived fearlessly. No aids, the pill, and freedom of thought. We were enjoying the evening when Claire got the hiccups;...
-Note: the main character in this story has just turned 18 two days before these events occurred. * * * * * *5:33pm, outside west campus sitting on the cold cement steps* Shit. I told my dad he had to pick me up at 5, but he probably was ignoring me and now I'm stuck here... My cell phone is out of battery, so I can't call any of my friends.. I have no ch...
This is a work of fiction, that does deal with certain depression issues. All people included in this story are figments of my imagination. Any mistakes are my fault, my editor did the best she could with what she had. ********************************************* My scars are starting to fade; I feel lost without them. It has been 9 months, 3 days, and...
I like to think I'm a nice person. I try to be that quiet-but-helpful girl people at least notice. But even after two years, I'm still basically "That Quiet Asian Girl Who Opens Doors for People". Oh crap, I didn't even introduce myself to you, and I'm already blathering about how crappy life is. My name is Rumiko Takahashi, and I'm 19 years old. I have ligh...