Once again, the story I am about to tell is not mine. It was told to me by the victim. I merely set pen to paper and added structure and punctuation to words that were torn from his soul. I am the omnipotent narrator, not the judge of morality. The victim swears the story is true. I will leave that to the reader to decide. All names and places have been chan...
The mechanical sounding voice on the other end of the phone call, was dull with a slight accent that I couldn't place, "Mr. Pearce, we need to come to an agreement on how you intend to make the balance on your account current." I'd heard it before, goddamn it, I hear it almost every month these days. Shit, it's getting hard for a semi honest detective to fi...
He has problems with his sister-in-law but his wife comes to the rescue. This is entirely a work of fiction. * He drove his wife to her office then stopped off at a local mini-market to buy fresh fruit. On the way home, at the spot where the majestic panorama of the lake first came into view, he stopped as always to take in the vista. From this vantage...
When Vivien arrived home that evening, she was a little annoyed to see that Josh was still there. "Did you have a nice day?" asked Vivien stepping out onto the patio. "It could have been better," said Josh, who was lying on a nearby lounge chair, "there really isn't much to do here when you're on your own." "Hey! I'm home alone all the time, and I rarely h...
Hi everyone this my 1st story I so hope you like it! If you have any questions or constructive criticism I say bring it on down(Price as right style when Bob Barker was on... yea im that lame!)lol Alright enough of my blabbering I now give you Get up! To get down!~~~ TheGirlCantHelpIt~~~ "Mmmmmh yea! Oooooh yes god! Move over! OOooooh deeper deeper ...."...
[Note: This is a follow-up to "The Desk". Read that first if you haven't done so already.] 1 Chloe walked nervously up the garden path. It was a detached house on the edge of town, in one of the nicer suburbs. Despite the sunshine, she was glad of the long coat which kept away the breeze that whistled through the trees. And, of course, it also was glad th...
A few months after LeAnne moved in she came to me with a request. "Hun, my mom called and asked if you would be willing to do her a favor. In that last storm some of the shingles on the garage got damaged and she's worried that another storm could do some bad damage. She was going to call a contractor to have come and fix it, but I told her that I would se...
I was sitting on one of the chairs that came with the house thinking what a major dump I had moved into when my new mobile rang. I checked caller ID saw it is was Ian and answered "Yes what can I do you for?" I asked. "Hello to you to I see your still in a good mood I see" was his reply. "Well at this moment in time I don't feel in to good a mood for som...
Many thanks to Jedbeaker for his comments and his editing of this story. *********** This story is slight softer than most of my other stories because even such things as described in this story might happen now and then in the real life. *********** It was seven o'clock on a Tuesday evening when I and my six year old daughter, Amanda returned home from...
What happened before Maxine shot me was a blur. But I do remember looking into Shane's shocked expression as I faded away. A loud, anguished cry erupted from the far side of the room, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" My mother shrieked. Mother and all of my siblings ran to my side. I began to bleed out instantly from my abdomen. Shane held me to his chest, stroked my...