Thanks to techsan and Lady Cibelle for their help with editing. Balboa Park soccer stadium is located along Interstate 280, just north of Geneva Avenue in San Francisco. It is a short walk from the Balboa Park BART Station. It has been a hotbed of Premier League Soccer in San Francisco for generations. To make it clear, the two chapters, LIFE … HERE...
Chapter 6 Smile, You're on Candid Camera Shane had to circle the block and the two adjoining blocks to find a parking space. She and her housemate, Jenny Schecter, could hear the music and the crowd noise coming out of the club halfway down the block. There was a big banner hung on top of the neon sign that identified The Planet that said "Grand Opening –...
There are three people ahead of me, but I don't mind since I get to check out the new cashier behind the counter. There is just something about her that is appealing. She's about five foot four and maybe one hundred ten pounds. Her brown eyes are large and almond shaped and her hair is strawberry blond, curly and long; hanging to down her back. Her face is p...
Stacy H. -- Sept. 2005 I met Stacy in a Yahoo! chat room while I was at work. I was working as a valet for an apartment building in downtown Baltimore. I talked to her for a couple of weeks, never about anything too important, or meeting. When meeting did come up, we decided to meet and hangout the Friday before Labor Day weekend/ I had been texting her al...
Apprehended: Chapter Seventeen It took a week and a half to prepare Edwin's funeral. During which, I barely saw Ethan. I only knew that it wasn't an easy death. It was also Dina who did it. I'd never seen Ethan so...lost? Bereft? There wasn't an accurate word to describe it. There wasn't a word powerful enough to describe his seething anger either. One of...
I was two blocks from the house and there were no other cars in sight. No one was following me so I began to think that maybe it wasn't John Parker that had visited Charlie that morning. Maybe it was a cop and Tony just didn't know about it. I was waiting at the light to make a left onto the Charleston Boulevard when I saw a silver Ford Explorer turning ri...
Too young, that's what Jan had told him, that first summer. They were too young to be so serious. Yes, she loved him, but she wanted the summer off. They should date other people over the summer. Well, she had been very young, that first summer. She was one of those city girls who had skipped a grade. He'd met her for lunch, somehow there had been a mutual...
Authors note: Horner Springs is a collective concept as discussed in thread "The Birth of Horny Town U.S.A" thread started by litfan10 in the Authors' Hangout forum. Authors who add to this will pay at least lip service to the other Author's creations and may share characters. My contribution is part of a series of stories that will use your feedback to adva...
A Father's Justice, Pt. 05 Many thanks to those who offered comments and constructive criticism on my previous stories. For those who want to say this or that would never happen, remember this is my universe, a place where nearly anything can, and often does, happen. At least on paper... To understand the full context of what is taking place here, I...
It was my birthday. I had the day off but Gina worked. She had promised me a night out with just the two of us. With her blessing I spent the day on the golf course. I came home looking forward to a hot shower and a glass of wine with Gina before we went out. To my surprise Gina was nowhere to be found. I grabbed a beer and headed up to the shower anyway....