Brad was woken up from his deep sleep by the daily announcement resonating off the walls of the dorm, and went about like the rest getting ready for his day. He was one of the first few to leave the dorm and head around the lake on the morning jog to the far side of the lake. Brad's level of energy had progressively increased every day as he got into better...
Everything had been like a dream, and then, a surprise nightmare. After a nice shower with Mrs. Roberts, Brad had rather unceremoniously had to rush back out through the patio doors when the garage door made the unmistakable sound of opening. Mrs. Roberts, although quite intoxicated from the drinks, recognized the sound in an instant and swore loudly. Quickl...
Hi readers, here is the next installment of Brad's story, only one chapter left after this. Please take the time to vote and leave your comments. Mygypsy ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ 'Tanaya sat cross legged on her bed waiting for Brad to come to bed, he was turning all the lights out and double checking to make sure everything was close to hand for work tomorr...
Brad sat in the front row facing the left side of the chalkboard. That's where Mrs. Holland spent most of her time, talking to the senior chemistry class and writing equations which most of the class did not understand. The guys were always talking about how hot she was for being so old. The truth is she was just 45, not too old by some standards. Not too ol...
You were on your way to school, hoping for the day to quickly start so it can finally be over, it was Friday and you couldn't wait to enjoy the weekend. Your parents were away celebrating their anniversary and wouldn't be back until Monday. All you had to do was survive one last day without incident. Easy right? Then the house and the weekend would be all yo...
"What a fucking wasted weekend,” Brad said to himself as he walked down the street in this little hick town along the coast of this southeastern state. He only had one more night and then he was going to ship out in the morning. He hated getting on that damn ship but the United States Marine Corps didn't really give a big rat's ass what he wanted. It's not t...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the second chapter to a multi-part story, I would suggest reading Chapter 1 before this one to understand the whole story. Please enjoy. * She seethed in anger, again. Anita Morriss had just pressed play on her remote control. She had already watched her DVD copy of the local access cable channel`s broadcast of last year`s provinci...
Brad looked between the picture that Jennifer had sent and her message, over and over again. A small part of him felt utter and complete panic. As the minutes passed however, another part of him, a more rational part, took over. What was the worst that would happen? He supposed it all hinged upon who Jennifer decided to share the information with. He picke...
Brad was an only child. He was six years old when his mom, Karoline, died in an accident. He had fond memories of his mom, especially of the one summer he spent in Northern California at her family's beach-front home. Often, he looked at a photo taken on a beach that showed him being hugged by his mother and a woman with long neck and legs. The woman called...
Brad was at the park one Saturday afternoon playing softball with his buddies when he spotted Morgan, a gorgeous tall thin blonde sitting on a nearby bench. Brad accidentally lost the ball near where she was sitting and had to go get it. The softball game had wrapped up and everyone had packed up their things to leave, since it was getting dark. This gave Br...