A Novel by Paris Waterman Chapter 4 Dating - Rosa had Kathy's dinner ready almost an hour early, prompting Kathy to ask what was going on. Having no idea that her daughter had witnessed her and Dutch frolicking in bed earlier, Rosa was a little flip in answering. "Got a date." "With the guy you were screwing this morning?" "What!" Kathy blithely igno...
This was written as an entry into a Writer's Challenge on another site. The assignment was to write a story that referenced a black-and-white picture of a young woman sitting on a bench in some kind of hallway or concourse. She is dressed in a little black dress and "fuck-me" shoes, and has her long dark hair in a pony tail. She seems to be looking at an old...
The beer was stale. I mean really, how does one allow that glorious invention of man, that delightful concoction of hops and yeast go bad? I thought the expiration dates on beer were just challenges to the drinker; I bet you can't finish me before this day. My good ol' pal Paul lost this one though. You see this dry piss I'm currently drinking belongs t...
It was late afternoon, and Jessie and her husband were on their way from dropping off their son with Jessie's brother. As they took care of the kid, I checked into a Motel 6 that was just five minutes away from my apartment. I waited in the room for about 20 minutes before the two of them walked in together, Jessie smiling as she pulled off her long, heavy c...
CHAPTER 1 Gerri was in the Music Conservatory while I was in the Design College a year ahead of her. We still traveled in the same circles none the less. Being a Midwestern City University and having very little on campus housing, most lived at home or in off campus housing of some sort. Gerri has a most interesting personality that I am attracted to in a...
Growing up in a Midwestern farming community, I was decidedly a tomboy. At least I appeared to be heading in that direction, until puberty changed everything. I wasn't blessed with what you would call classic beauty; not particularly pretty either. However, since my teen years, I've been referred to as attractive. This was due in large part to my well develo...
Author's Note: I enjoyed and appreciated all the feedback sent to me, and I bow in humility to everyone that took the time to shoot me an email about my work. I take all critiques and suggestions in mind when I'm writing, and I encourage you to send me your opinions, and be as detailed as you'd like to be. I had to cut this chapter in half, for it was...
SILVERTON HIGH -- PRESENT DAY: "When the Great Depression hit they really couldn't afford to replace O'Reilly's, especially with more people checking in because of depression and suicidal thoughts from losing everything," declared Gina. "That's when they caught Dr. Frankenstein doing his experiments with the patients, wasn't it?" asked her boyfriend Paul....
Wow, another weekend at Gary's cabin with my favorite guys. I almost fainted as they squeezed me between them, and it was Gary who asked if I was too warm. I said yes, and Gary removed my sweatshirt as Scott pulled off my sweatpants. Gary sighed loudly and asked if I always went out without underwear on. I answered that it was only weekends like this that fo...
Natasha's Neighbourhood Watch Program continues... "So, where are you off too young man?" Debby asked her son, as she chopped up the steak for the slow-cooker. "Um... that job I was telling you about. You know... next door. I'm painting their shed for a couple of hundred to put towards rego on the Hilux," Eric said to his mum, as he pinched a few bits of r...