Author's note: This is a story based on Pretty Little Liars and takes place during Series 5, at which point all the characters are 18 or over. ****** Hanna Marin wasn't exactly smart. She knew that was what people said behind her back, and they were right. She was constantly putting her foot in her mouth, she didn't get all the references her friends were...
This is a work of fiction. Any likeness to anyone living or dead is purely accidental. No real locations were used in this story. No One was harmed in the making of it. I don’t condone rape, or anything that brings anyone harm at any time. This is purely Fantasy and probably shouldn’t be read by anyone….ever. All persons depicted in this story are fictional...
Chapter 2: Party Continues Motown music continued to play softly in a living room in the mostly black Cleveland suburb. The exclusive little midsummer party had been going on for about a half-hour and was getting more relaxed and boisterous. It was a hot, sweaty, muggy August day. Partygoers came and went. They were still mostly the half-dozen black men an...
I was crying myself to sleep as my husband Chuck snored loudly beside me. For what seemed the thousandth time I had gone over the same ugly story that began when I got married six months ago. I always ended up with the same conclusion. Actually not a conclusion but a question: Was my husband gay? I had met Chuck in college where we began dating in our senio...
Every year my boyfriend and I, along with a small group of friends, would attend the PGA tournament here at Harbor Town on Hilton Head Island. It is always a huge event and we enjoy getting out and being social. One year me and girl friend were in line to get more drinks and these three college guys from the University of South Carolina started flirting wi...
Did you ever turn on the news expecting to see something about Egypt or Afghanistan and see a national newscaster talking about your hometown? And not just your hometown but the apartment complex where you lived and the high school where your wife was a teacher! Well that happened to me six months ago when I was on a business trip to San Diego. My name is P...
John and Russ took a seat on the couch, which ran the length of the table. Master lit a cigarette and sat there contently. He took a few inhales and then rose from the chair. He walked to Aven and gently stroked the hair from the sides of her face. She was scared and he saw this. But he gave her a gentle kiss on her forehead, and announced, “I’m going out fo...
All participants in this story are 18 years old, except for the ones that are older. "Hello?" "Kwaz? Is that you, baby?" "Oh, uh . . . err, uh, hi Debbie. How are you? Wha-what can I d-do for you?" I asked. "Can we get together? I want to talk to you?" Debbie asked. "Well, uh . . . I, uh . . . I don't know Debbie, uh . . . " I mumbled. I figured that I...
Given my biography you it's not too difficult to imagine my life's story was written out for me ahead of time, and sometimes I wonder if it was. There wasn't a lot of choice in my life and that's probably why... well, I'm getting ahead of myself. Hey there, I'm E. Am I that pretentious as to go by a single letter? Not quite. I was born Emma, however my moth...
It was time again to pay for books and tuition at State College. For Becki, a nineteen year old sophomore, it was always a stressful time but this semester it was even more so. She had lost her job last month and had not been able to pay the bill that was due in one week. She was frugal but jobs were hard to come by and tuition had gone up again. Becki sat...