March 3, 2004 Hollywood, California. Amanda has to be one of the most beautiful and talented young actors to rise as a new star in Hollywood of late. Her cherubic face, quirky sense of humor and newly blossoming womanly good looks make her the center of attention for the media and her fans alike. Born March 3, 1986 in Thousand Oaks, California, Amanda wows...
Mr. Miller drove a grey BMW. At the time, it was the coolest car I had ever seen, or been in. Mr. Miller always let me listen to my radio stations too. He always made comments like; "This is cool. I can listen to this." He always sounded like such an old guy when he tried too talk about music, or movies, or school. But, all he really wanted was to connect wi...
It all started when Ryan first got a job at a theme park. He was going to be working in one of the busiest stores around. There wasn't anything special about Ryan. He was an average male, in his early 30's, with short brown hair and deep brown eyes. There was something about him that drew him to Megan. It could have been that he was quiet and didn't say much...
All I wanted was to go to university. As you can imagine, in high school I was a simple guy, a bit different from the rest of the people where I grew up. I had always got along with every one in my class but I had a grand plan I wanted to go to uni & study business. Perhaps become an accountant or financial planner while my mates were interested in going to...
I like to drive. I like to leave the overcast and lonely city full of fast going people in their obscuring beige and gray trench coats. All of them blending together and yet ignoring one another, like pigeons milling about. There, in the city, I despise driving. It is stop and go, a jilting journey of endless lights in which I never actually enjoy going anyw...
Dream? Walking down the street to go to work, I didn’t have a care in the world. It was a warm, sunny day so I wore a white tank top with blue jean shorts and some Nike tennis shoes. I also put my long brown hair in a ponytail to keep my neck cool. I worked at a nearby tattoo parlor so it didn’t matter what I wore. The next thing I know, I hear tires scree...
Blake and Dani had been on the road for 3 hours. He'd promised to drive all the way to Atlanta when he was drunk the night before. Bravado, fueled by a few beers, had been the voice that promised to go that long without a break. It wasn't even the stress or mental strain. It was just so boring and mindless. He needed a distraction. Dani stared out the windo...
I looked at my watch, "Fuck!" I thought. I was running so late. I opened the car door before the cabbie brought us to a stop at the curbside drop off. My flight was supposed to start boarding in less than twenty minutes. I tossed a $20 at the driver, grabbed my rolling luggage, and b-lined it to screening. "Just my luck", I thought to myself, "Screening alw...
He was on his horn the second the light turned green. I was on my bike in the left turn lane at the intersection of this busy street waiting for the oncoming cars to pass. I hadn't even clipped my shoes into my pedals or started into the intersection before he started laying on his horn. I looked back at him and gave him a "What can I do? There are cars comi...
Kevin exited the cab, exhausted, and met the driver at the trunk to retrieve his luggage. He thanked the cabbie and slipped him a $5 tip, extending the handle on his suitcase and entering the hotel's elegant lobby. Kevin breathed a sigh of relief that there wasn't a line at the reception desk. His inbound flight had been delayed repeatedly, and he now had pr...