My name is Tracy. I'm just another young, lonely business woman in an okay job position traveling from place to place in search of happiness. That's what I make myself believe anyway. I'm really taking these midnight flights because I travel way too much as part of my job. Flying, I'd say, is okay. Kinda fun when you get used to it. But that doesn't change t...
Story is purely from my imagination and is not based on any known person. === Sometimes I wonder how I'll ever be able to do it. Sitting here in my junior year of microbiology, Jenny and I are always competing for the best grades. We are always neck and neck, but this semester Jenny is pulling ahead. Don't get me wrong, I always get good grades, but, this...
As I sat quietly in the terminal waiting to board my plane, the sounds of people, the intercom, and the engines of the planes outside filled my ears. I was always nervous about plane trips. I mean I have taken several in my lifetime, and always managed to come out safe, but watching all the news on the TV about these horrible plane crashes, I couldn't help b...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story has been submitted as part of the RAINY DAY STORY CHALLENGE set on the Author Hangout Discussion Forum. All criteria and build up can be viewed through this link: RAINY DAY STORY CHALLENGE THREAD * * * * * Looking down at the crescent nail marks gouged into my hand, I made a rueful mental note to get you drunk before we took off...
From back in the galley, I heard the "ding" of the intercom and the captain's voice come on. "Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking... we're about to come across some turbulence... it's nothing to worry about, but things might get a little bumpy. I'm gonna go ahead and turn on the 'fasten seatbelt' sign... please remain seated until otherwise...
Rachel entered the terminal. At the check-in desk the clerk was looking a little fraught, the flight is fully booked, Rachel is late and there are no spaces left on the plane. Rachel pleads with the clerk and he gives her an upgrade to first class. Rachel cannot believe her luck. The plane is due to leave in just 30 minutes, and Rachel has to run through the...
Here continues A Thanksgiving Tale, if you haven't read it, I recommend you do as it will make this story easier to follow. I have changed the name of the story to A Winter's Tale as Thanksgiving is over. Before I let you start reading I would like to thank my editor C.P. who helped me out more than I could have hoped. Even so, all the mistakes still left a...
Jerome (Jerome is one of the male personas along with Danny of my ex-girlfriend, Oklahoma. She created Jerome just for me and has never used him on anyone else.) "What's this I hear about 'around the world'?", as Jerome had been eavesdropping on a conversation I was having. When he asked me about it, it got me to thinking. I rented a private jet for a mont...
Barbara looked up at the young blonde as she walked down the airplane's aisle, carefully checking seat numbers. She looked frightened and excited at the same time. Big blue eyes tried to take in everything at once as her gaze darted across the cabin. Reaching the empty seat next to Barbara, she checked the seat number again and then smiled nervously as she s...
Sunday - February 26, 2006 Author's note: This is the last day of a vacation that turned a ten-year fantasy into reality. It is taking place on a plane from Jamaica to Minneapolis Minnesota. What else do the stars have for me the remaining few hours? If you have already read previous chapters, then you have a hint. This is a continuation of a party started...