I was so done with crying. I could live the rest of my life without a tear and be happy. And if I could get through the next few hours I could live the rest of my life even happier; happy with Christian and babies and prestige in a city far away from little Wood Creek. I pulled my black SLK 350 into the first available space at the neighborhood Super Wal-M...
Hello, and welcome to the fifth issue of Tales from Snippettsville, Short Stories From A Small Town. If you want to know what it's all about, go to Snippettsville Group If you have any feedback, and let's face it, as writers we all love feedback, just click on the author's name, in blue at the head of their piece. If you want to make a general comment on...
As the crew of the Hart Industries Hope for the Future pleasure cruiser had beamed down to the Brotherhood planet Hokini. Hokini was known for it's beautiful purple, teal green, bright yellow and pink forestry which a nature hike was being organized, Emily knew she had to slip away. She was wearing a pair of khaki short shorts, a black spaghetti strap unde...
High school, while certainly better than junior high, had been four years of turbulence for Hannah. Puberty hit with a vengeance. Teenage friendships and relationships alike were fraught with melodrama. And, to the detriment of her GPA, she had discovered that she was absolutely no good at English whatsoever. Like many, Hannah had found herself somewhat adr...
Als Justine halb ohnmächtig in den Knien einknickt, nimmt der finstere Piratenkapitän sie auf die Arme und trägt seine Beute unter dem Johlen der versammelten Mannschaft in seine Kabine. Dort legt er sie auf sein Bett. Wahnsinnig vor Verlangen sieht Justine zu, wie er sich auszieht. Dann beugt er sich über sie. Sein Schwanz ist dunkel, wie von der ewigen Son...
Monday When Katherine came in the house, the Eyesore was kneeling on the floor, naked with her face pressed to the floor, Katherine's martini in front of her. It was something to see the Eyesore's hands clasped behind her back, balancing herself with her face and her knees, awaiting me, Katherine thought. Katherine leaned down and picked up the martini and...
The light creeping through the window slowly softened, gently shooing the darkness away. The room was done in muted greens and grays, a masculine feel that still managed to be homey and comforting. The bed stood proud against the far wall, framed by nightstands in a warm wood that matched the trim and dresser. And just to the side, tucked in near the corner...
Faith is belief in the unbelievable....the more unbelievable something is....the stronger Faith needs to be. Lucy Holt had Faith; it was the only thing in her life that she did have in abundance. She was as God-fearing as anyone in Caleb County, a county renowned for its fear of the Almighty. She prayed every evening at the supper table with her parents, Se...
Ich schaue meine hübsche Kollegin an. Ganz bewusst schaue ich ihr in die Augen, auf den Mund. Dann lasse ich meinen Blick tiefer gleiten, berühre mit meinen Augen Ihren üppigen Busen, schaue in den Ausschnitt ihrer weißen Bluse und setze alles auf eine Karte: „Warum bist Du nur immer so unzufrieden, Sabine? Du siehst so hübsch aus.“ Sie errötet leicht und ho...
Michael had died. As sure as life meets death he had left the blue planet and I was quite alone in the world. Bereft of the man I had loved and cherished for nigh on a decade. It was hard, it was sad, sure it was and nothing that had ever happened to me before had hit so hard. All the time I was thinking just how wonderful it was to share, not just a deep m...