This is a follow on from "A Christmas Gift..." This has taken a little bit of writing over the last little while. Apologies for taking so long. It's a continuation from the story of Ben and Clarissa from "A Christmas Gift But Not For Me". ***** I woke with a raging thirst. I had forgotten how the British central heating systems work in winter - not conten...
PART ONE - FIRST CLASS JOURNEY Cancelled. Cancelled. Delayed. Cancelled. Now she was really fucked off. This shitstorm of a day just got better and better. No good deed goes unpunished, she thought to herself. It had seemed like such a brilliant idea last night - travel down to London to catch up with her boyfriend, check out his digs at UCL, and have a d...
Darryl sat with his blue scaled chin resting on his blue scaled hand and tried to not think about all the horrible things that had happened in his life over the past twenty four hours. It wasn't exactly a pleasant thing, to learn that your mother was actually fucking your family's ancestral enemies. And had been since well before you had been conceived. Oh,...
Copyright©2010 by Mendon Fishers The sun was shining, and the air was calm, over all it was a very pleasant day. So you might wonder why I was standing in a grave yard, pissing on a head stone. It's ok; it is my wife's headstone. My name is Vinnie Pergolizzi and I'm a mob boss. I tried to trace the letters of her name, but my bladder ran out first. Marle...
(Many thanks to KittyKatBC, my editor on this one. I'm glad she was on board, it made the story easier to write.) * Lacey was my boss, I do emphasize the word was. The company I work for is a family owned and run architect business and since the only child the owner had was a daughter who had no interest in the company, we all knew that once he retired the...
SOME SET UP FOR LATER STORY LINES. THERE IS SEX BUT A LOT OF DIALOGUE AND POV CHANGE. ***** My phone rang late on a Monday night, recognizing Taylor's number I answered quickly, expecting she was on her way over. I could tell by the background noise she was still at work waitressing at the bar where I first ran into her during their bikini car wash. "Are...
[This is Johnny's second meeting with Zoey, and the tenth story of Johnny's life in Atlanta. But you can read these stories in any order. As always, some of these events actually happened. I will leave it up to the reader to figure out which ones.] Zoey had found me on an online dating site on Monday, but I found out quickly that she was only in town for a...
Ya know...everythin' sorta went black after that herd of talking muskrats came into the tavern last night... and I think one of the lil' bastards must have been a leprechaun too! ~~ J. Milton O'Leary ***** Big Mountain Misfits ... ... ... ... # ... ... ... ... Position Mother Mary... ... ... ... 1 ... ... ... ... Captain/B Six-gun Sioux ... ... ... ....
Aging fishermen tell stories about "the one that got away." The one that got away from me was a girl named Loni. ***** It was the summer of '69. I was fresh out of college with a completely useless diploma in a major that had zero job prospects without a Master's degree. The amount of partying I did in college ensured that I wouldn't get into any kind of g...
Let me preface this story with thanks again to Random Librarian for editing. Don't expect any overt sex in this story. So you may have noticed Book One (Diary of a Loser) was a "high school" story. Book Two (Diary of an Underdog) was a "military overseas/homefront" story. So now Luke is home. That means Book Three (Diary of a Hero) is... well, you'll just ha...