The last of the series. Appreciate the readers who have stuck with the story Thanks to mikothebaby for her editing Advise. All and any errors are all mine. +++++ From Part 2... Two dorsal fins were knifing thru the water approaching us. I tried to stay calm, but my heart started beating a million times a minute. Now I do not care how many awards DISC...
"I'm out of ideas, Helen." Anita sighed her despair. "He practically refuses to look at me." Helen stood and smoothed her leather miniskirt carefully, pressing out the smallest wrinkles with her fingertips. Everything she wore was leather, from her own shop, and she had become expert in its care. "I can't fathom it, dear. You're a very pretty girl. There wa...
Three Parts already submitted. Thanks to mikothebaby for her editing magic. +++++ What is worse than having the flu so bad you can barely get out of bed? Not being able to locate the TV remote, when you have the flu so bad you can hardly get out of bed. And what is worse than having the flu so bad you can barely get out of bed, and no TV remote? Hav...
The night started as it had many times before, but ended with a twist I only dreamed would happen. My wife (Sandy) and I (Pete) had our good friends Jim and Jan over for the weekend for some time away from the kids. The norm for these weekends is chatting, watching movies, and playing games such as Uno, Sequence, and other non-brain challenging games. As u...
Anita was up early. She didn't have to be at work until late afternoon, but she wanted to get some shopping done downtown. By getting an early start she wouldn't have to rush, and could take her time browsing and just generally relaxing. She was dressed very casually in jeans and a modest jersey. She could change later for work with the clothes she had pac...
Aditi woke up to the aroma of freshly brewed coffee drifting in to the room. She sat up using the pillow as a backrest to find Dev standing before her with a tray in his hand. Groggily she reached for the coffee and took a sip. The coffee was perfect -- made just the way she liked it. 'Morning, Love!' she smiled. 'Why are you up so early on a Saturday? And...
This is a true account of what happened at a recent music festival. My wife Anita was desperate to go but had left her run a little late and all the tickets had sold out. Her urgency to be there had a lot to do with the fact that so many of her friends from different parts of her life had told her they were going; not to mention the bands who had been lined...
This is the true narration of a happening in my life. Off course I know that I am not a professional writer nor do I claim it but sure thing is that I have tried to write it down as it happened with the help of some understanding of basic human nature and some of my assumptions and imagination of what goes in human mind in some given particular moments, stil...
I fought it off for two days, but on the third day I gave in. Anita and I had agreed to take things slowly – we would see each other next weekend, and in the meantime, we would not look for each other at work. But on Wednesday, I couldn't hold back any more, and went to her office. "Do you have an appointment this evening?" I asked bluntly, standing in the...
Dear Readers, This is my third story and believe me this is only a dramatic representation of true happenings. In between I have inserted narration by Anil of his thoughts, initiatives and emotions on the subject topic. All the names have been changed. I am Raj, a professional engineer. I was working in a multinational company in Jaipur. This incident...