It never ceased to fascinate her. Every Tuesday she could, Lucy would battle three trains and heavy downtown foot traffic to spend the day at the Art Institute of Chicago. She'd get there early, just prior to opening, and would stay until they were ready to shut off the lights. This was perhaps her tenth trip, and she had yet to see the whole tremendous coll...
The hotel phone rang at 6:30, waking Wes up. The girl in his arms answered. “Hi Mom,” she said. “Mmmm, thank you. I’m excited, too. I think I’ll have a chance if I get through today… Yes I sound sleepy, it’s an hour earlier here… It’s called jet lag, leave me alone… I’ll call after I get back to the hotel. Love you. Give Dad a kiss. Bye bye.” Wes held Sy...
This is my first story and fist submission. Please give critical advice. All characters are over 18 years old. ***** As day breaks in the village of Berchtwald, a farm boy lurched from his slumber. A smile spread on his face, "Today's the day," he whispered as he started putting together his daily ensemble. He slid on his wool shirt and pants, far too exc...
Author's note: This is my attempt at a pastiche of a historical novel – a sort of Jane Austen meets the Lustful Turk. The views and attitudes of some characters represent those of the period and are not mine! I hope you enjoy the story. CHAPTER 1 In which Amy and Lucy's governess applies firm discipline Our story begins, gentle reader, in the tumultuous...
Mom stayed back, talking with Ali as Sarah and I walked through and around a half turn to the reception desk. She ran to catch up with us, her face glowing and it was great to see how excited she was, and how well she and Ali were getting on. It had been a while since they had seen each other and I had been uneasy because they were the two people I loved m...
Hello all and welcome to my forth chapter of book 2 of Ranicke. I have been thinking about creating an e-mail list for people that would like to have updates on when I am going to be posting chapters and possibly even new stories. If you are interested in this please send me a feedback form with what series you would like to be kept abreast of and include wh...
Much of Tinsel Town lived and died by what their status in the trade papers was. Luckily for East Coast Image, that wasn't the case. Put it this way, we never reserved a wall for clippings that mentioned our name. But for me, all that was about to change. Following my call to Chuck Tyler, I called Roger Sullivan and we began the process of a possible me...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these character and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental . . . and pretty darn impressive seeing as it is a science fiction story. Do not re...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. It contains heterosexual and lesbian sexual activity. --------------- ----------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental....
The states and towns named in this story are used only as backdrops; but the people, places, events, or things mentioned are all fictional. MoogPlayer ~~~~~~ Isn't it funny how, when the last thing you're looking for is a relationship, love jumps up and bites you in the ass? Chapter One Hi! My name is Amber Hayes, and I was thirty-two years old when, wh...