Stonecutter is a multipart fantasy. This is the third part, so reading the other two parts will help make sense of it. Thank you Elorra Butler for all your help and encouragement. All mistakes are my own. Stonecutter pt.3 There before me, the woman that I had not seen for many, many decades, and two seconds later I was knocked out, kicked in my skull by h...
This could have gone into SciFi or Humor, but as this involves a selfish cheating wife ... if you don't like the story, well at least it's short, and you could always tell me so. As you are fully aware, anyone with the balls to write and share this cannot be hurt by words or single stars, only apathy. ***** A Matter of Timing Set in the very near future....
Author's Note: When I first started lurking on Lit years ago there were certain types of LW stories that easily got my hackles up. One of the worst was the cheating wife on her deathbed confessing all her indiscretions to her husband to ease her conscience. Sometimes she'd tell him, but other times she was even more heartless and just wrote him a letter. Thi...
It was early on a Saturday morning that our neighbor Anita came over. My wife, Ann, and I were relaxing and reading the paper since the kids were with their grandparents. We had just finished breakfast when the doorbell rang. My wife answered it and it was Anita. Providing a little background, my wife Ann is about 35, stays in pretty good shape, and is abo...
"Morning, Babe" my husband said as I began to wake up. "I made you a cup of coffee." I fought to clear my head enough to reach for it. Last night had surely been one of the wildest times of my whole life-partying, dancing and too much drinking. My company's Christmas party was one for the ages. The boss was called out of town because his mother was sick and,...
(A good friend of mine caught his brother in a lie. The question is, did his wife and girlfriend catch him in that same lie? I wonder. Oh well, only one way to find out I suppose.) "Have you told her yet?" Tom fidgeted with his tie, pretending not to hear his brother James. Tom then wiped some lint off his jacket and pondered over whether or not he was...
I was sitting on a stool at my favorite bar after work, nursing the single beer I allowed myself, while I waited for the bowling alley next door to open. There was a really pretty dark haired woman sitting at the other end of the bar trying to catch my eye. Finally, Sam the bartender put another beer in front of me, and I declined it. "It's not on the house...
Thank you to Techsan for editing my story and making it a much better read. Not a lot of sex in this story. Note from Jake Rivers: DG Hear and I worked together doing the "Back Up Buddy" and "Hey, Joe!" stories and then collaborating on "Wish Me Luck, The Sequel." This was in addition, of course, to our stories in the two writing invitational's I put toget...
"Congratulations, Mr. Hickman." That's my name. Hickman. Lee Hickman. "Thank you, Kris, But what have I done to deserve congratulations?" "The baby, of course. Mrs. Hickman just left with the news." "Oh, Uh...uh. She did?" "Oh, yes. Dr. Lassiter talked to her about an hour ago." That was the conversation I had with the receptionist in my Doctor's office...
This is a story about an older man reflecting on his life. It could go in several different categories. I'm posting it in chapters due to the length. I hope you stay with me on this one. Thank you to Estragon for editing it and making it a much better read. Chapter 1 I needed a few minutes to be alone. I went into the office at the church to reflect upon m...