My name is James Nazarene. I'm a tall young black man living in the city of Boston. I moved to America from the Republic of Haiti a few years ago. Recently, I graduated from Northeastern University with a bachelor's degree in criminal justice. Someday soon, I'm going to be a police officer. I've already gotten accepted into the Boston Police Academy. I know...
"The evil that men do lives after them; the good is oft interred with their bones" Mark Anthony/Julius Caesar, Act 3, Scene 2 * It was the dump truck that made me cry first. I just dropped off a pitbull puppy at ACS here in San Antonio, Texas, and I've been crying since I let her off the leash to the handler ther...
I am the richest man in the world. Really. Every business magazine says so. Most people recognize me on sight. You know the old saying, "Money is the root of all evil." How stupid. Everyone knows that money brings happiness. I knew it too, and I went through five divorces trying to prove it. I just didn't find the right one, that's all. Well, actually I di...
I'm not part of your world anymore. My life is lived in a constant murky haze, as light and dark pass in shades of grey through my blinds. My naked body, slick with sweat, contorts in agony as no amount of self satisfaction will quell the burning ache inside me. I have a thirst no drink can satisfy, a hunger there is no food for. I lie wasting away, in w...
"How could I have forgotten to put in gas??" I thought to myself. With dark approaching, my tank empty, and what seemed like an area 100's of miles from anywhere, I wondered, where along my journey had my brain fallen out? It was my 1st real road trip into the world, just me, the road, and my empty car. The last sign had stated "Next Town 15 Miles". 15 Mile...
Bella looked around; she was surrounded by a sea of people, churning, twisting, and turning in time to the music emanating from the stage in front of her as if in trance to some unknown form of mind control. She looked around in vain again hoping to see her friends somewhere in the crowd but to no avail. They were lost in the faceless mass of people, their g...
This story is a another snapshot of the world created in Scene from a Dinner Party. ***** Click... Click... 'and...' click! 'Perfect!' my Mistress says with wicked glee, 'now up you get.' A sharp intake of breath and my eyes widen but I place my hands flat on the cold, tiled floor and... my Mistress giggles, 'Sophia, Sophia - stay down. There's no way an...
The alarm goes off again. I waken just slightly. My husband gets up and starts his day. When he leaves, I wait for my son to wake up. My day should be routine and normal. I am a grown woman. I have the life I struggled so hard to achieve finally in my grasp. As my son watches Blue's Clues, I go to my computer. I log on to the internet. It is in this forum th...
I thought I would send you a note telling you a story... About a under-serviced country housewife... a very sensual country housewife...with a wild imagination. * * * * * Once upon a time, there lived a woman... she was a married woman. She had been married to the same man for 28 years... a lifetime in some countries and at times it was a lifetime to her a...
Mixed unions, diverse relationships, the union of opposites, a lot of people have a problem with such things. My name is Alexander Valcourt, and in mortal life, I was a police officer in the City of Montreal, province of Quebec. My parents, Etienne and Jeannette Valcourt are immigrants from the island of Haiti and they instilled in me the values of hard work...