Jenny My name is Jenny. I am an IT manager for a small company. I live alone - which I'm happy with. I've only slept with two men before, both I was engaged to, both more for them than myself - which I'm happy with, I think… Palo It was hot outside, the countryside flicked passed, the blurred golden yellows and lush greens of farmyards disappeared into th...
June the 3rd was the warmest, sweetest day of the year so far and happened also to be a Saturday. The streets of Krakow teemed with life. It was far enough into the summer that the people of this fair town knew precisely what they wanted to do with the time the sun had given them. A few weeks earlier, and they would have been at a loss, too used to the cool...
Writer's note. This story was inspired be Oscar. I have written it in a different format to try to replicate two people seperately telling their story, which is then dove-tailed together. There will be some longish paragraphs but you'll see why. As always, critical friend comments are welcome. Personal attacks on the writer will be deleted as soon as they...
Many thanks to Angel Love for editing this story. * My name is Raymond Dahl. For many reasons I'm an average Scandinavian guy though most people would regard me as an unusually lucky guy until I became involved in serious problems. At the age of thirty-eight I had most of what people dreamed about. I was proud to have two nice daughters, a lovely wife, nic...
Somehow he knew the phone was about to ring. He wasn't certain how he developed the sense, if it could even be called that. Sometimes he chalked it up to being a creature of habit or being predictable himself, but despite that he couldn't deny the peculiar sense he felt, one of a heightened awareness or keen acuity when he knew the phone was about to ring....
I spotted the frizzy pony tail even before I spotted the smile that went along with it. A tan skirt, a pastel blouse, shapely legs, and white sandals, stepping jauntily down the platform. We had been in almost daily contact by phone and email for the past month and a half, hammering out details about tidal flow rates, coral cohesion, and underwater currents,...
Please read the MD and IT guy first. ***** My name is Greg and I am 25 years old and today I start the first day of my new job in a new town, I am taking over in the IT department from someone who apparently went off with the old MD. As I waited in reception for HR to take me through the induction process my thoughts go back to the previous evening and the...
Eight months I have taken to cross this vast land. I had no conception of the vastness of this continent. Looking at a map of Australia one never realises the vast distances there is between towns, well a few houses clustered together in this land is called a town. Now here I was standing on the escapement looking down at the City of Perth. In the east I was...
Not exactly a sequel, more a tying up of loose ends. * Kelly sat at her desk staring at the wall. Time had dragged since Dave and Susan had left to go back. She had been at her happiest for a long time while they were here, but no-one at the radio station had that same spirit now. Maybe it was her. She sighed; maybe she was the boring one and they were all...
Author's note: This is a classic example of how characters have a bigger say in writing the story than the author does. This did not go the way I expected. On the other hand, I rather like the outcome I got. I intend to continue this universe, if enough people like it. Remember, dear readers, if you want more from any author, vote, and leave comments. Em...