"Don't let the door shut!" Caroline Davis cried in a horse whisper as she watched the big steel door of the vault silently swing shut. "Jesus, you guys, that was about the stupidest thing I've ever seen! You realise, of course that we can't get out now. We were supposed to be robbing the damn place not waiting to be rescued!" The brothers Jimmy and Mark Sul...
The tall man didn't occupy Terri's thoughts much over the next few days. Despite promises to put her on street patrol, Terri kept getting saddled with dull, boring paperwork, checking police reports. She even worked dispatch one evening. She thought of speaking with her father and calling in a favor or two, but thought against it in the end. She wanted to ma...
Lilith Pinkerton sat inside the Bridgewater State College library, watching Adam Warsaw as he fought back tears. She'd only recently told him that she loved him. The short, blonde-haired and green-eyed South African woman bared her soul to the handsome young African-American scholar who stole her heart. Adam struggled to find the right words, and in the end...
So I work for Jay's Moving Company and Storage Company. I've been with this job for roughly a year now and I have to say that there couldn't be a better job for a struggling college student. Jay pays me $15 an hour with all of the back breaking, muscle bending work that I can handle. I'm Court. Well Court for short, my full name is Courtney Mitchell. Court...
This story is at least 85% true--too bad it isn't 100%, but that's life. * The quinquennial celebration of sloppy sentimentality, coupled with blackmail and extortion, had come upon me again. Another reunion at dear old Alma Mater; how nice once again to see classmates who had far more hair, much less fat, and a great deal more money than I. And hear them...
This is my first submission so please rate and leave my constructive comments. I apologize for any mistakes that may be contained in my work. Big thanks go out to my editor HMEdits as he helped this story realize its full potential Chapter 1 Return of the Prodigal Son As I ride along into the Northern California sunset my cut hugs my body as my shovelhead...
I have been working on this story for a while now, I am not sure what direction to take it to. Right now there is no sex in this chapter, but If anyone has any ideas, please let me know. Also, let me know what you think of my story. ------------------------------------------------- Chapter1 The first sensation that Alec felt was that he was in a lot of pa...
The sun shone brightly on the little church courtyard that sat contentedly in the center of town. Supposedly the sun and church should make it a double no go for the pack of creatures that were holed up in the factory on the out skirts of town. I wasn't surprised at the garb my to be associates wore, just a little disappointed. Thick leather covered all th...
When one door closes, another one opens, isn't that the popular saying? That's how I choose to look at my current situation. I came to the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario, a while ago and I honestly hated the place and didn't want to be there. And then I enrolled at Carleton University, made lots of friends across racial, religious and cultural backgroun...
PROLOGUE.... "They say that in every generation there is a child born unto the world with the ability to foresee the future. Not "THE FUTURE" but a possibility of one that might happen if the path of man stays on course. They call it, THE SIGHT. "Destiny is part of that, we are all given a chance to prove ourselves, to lay in a course and let the wind guid...