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Chapter One: Dreams I walked, hobbled really, trying to hurry. Back to my house. Back to the safety of my four walls. Back to the room I wished I could stay in forever. The bags in my hands seemed to grow heavier with each step, and I was out of breath from hurrying. Cursing, I shifted my grip on the damned groceries again. As happened more and more freque...
Chapter 2: Exploration I opened my eyes, drowsily, drunk with her scent and the warmth of her body snuggled up close to mine. As I looked over at her, she looked so calm, so peaceful, so fulfilled as her head rested on my shoulder, her face nestled against my chest. The sunlight crept in through her living room window and gently painted her olive skin and r...
We lived in an old office space. It was small but big enough for a bed room, a sitting area, a desk and a make shift kitchen. We had no hot water, and the bathroom consisted of the basic toilet and small wall hung sink. Every evening we would take a walk. One night it was very humid and when we returned home I complained about my underarms being irritated f...
Gabriel couldn't manage to get use to the stale smell of the catacomb of mazes he'd discovered in the abandon silver mines. He wasn't sure what had led him to the place where he kept his sister Madelyn captive, but all the still it had served its purpose well. He'd known weeks earlier that his young, beautiful, vibrant sister hadn't been acting herself. It...
Ich bin ein 6 Fuß 6 Zoll groß, 25 und wahrscheinlich der schwärzeste Bastard, den Sie jemals sehen werden. Ich bin sehr stolz auf mein afrikanisches Erbe und stolz darauf, ein Amerikaner zu sein. Worauf ich nicht stolz bin, sind die verdammten Arschlöcher der weißen Supremisten, die herumsprudeln, dass Weiß die richtige Farbe ist. Nun, ich bin hier, um Ihnen...
Matt went to bed alone that night, commanding Lumiosa to return to her lamp. He laid awake thinking about what they'd learned, and speculating about what would happen next. Sophie had suggested that they wait to see what would happen, so Matt would do that. Matt had his typical Saturday morning lay-in the next day. Though to be fair, recent events had left...
Moving into a new neighborhood I was really excited. My husband and I had been married for five years. And we just bought our new house. It was in a fancy neighborhood. It was a three bedroom with two and half bathroom, a huge kitchen with a basement and a two car garage. I really enjoyed my new house and Earl my husband really loved it too. He turned one of...
In December, 2018, Vandemonium1 submitted the "Sprung" series - a series of nine stories, each with a common beginning and different endings. As usual, his stories were well received. His challenge to himself and others was to find original LW stories. Find new ways to discover a wife's cheating. Find new ways to burn her or reconcile with her. Find new con...
Of all the people I encountered on the streets and in the shelter, Sara Kate was one of the youngest and most intelligent. She and I had a lot in common and after only six days, would become the best of friends. This young lady of only 25 years had seen a lot of trials, tribulations and pain in her life. She started off with a silver spoon in her mouth, bu...