People are like fine porcelain. You can pick them up, touch them, toss them around if you want to take a big chance of hurting them, or simply drop them and watch them break. I guess you could say I'm a prime example of china that got chipped somewhere along the way. It happened back in high school, I'm quite sure. I just can't remember when. I mean there is...
Hello! This is the first in series of stories. It's a bit of a long one and starts with a bit of a slow burn, but, I hope, you will enjoy the payoff at the end. I love the comments and messages i receive so if you have any feedback please let me know. Enjoy! Chapter One Meeting My Side Slut How can meeting someone be both the best and worst thing that...
The dreadful call came shortly before 3:00am, on a moonless Tuesday morning. Simon Cooke senior had passed away peacefully in his sleep. My father had long suffered the effects of cancer. Tonight, he was released from his pain. "Hello." "Mr. Cooke?" "Speaking." "Mr. Cooke, it's Anne Richards at The Turning Leaf Hospice, I regret to be the one that has to...
Emily removed her compact mirror from her bag and checked her makeup. Her taxi was just driving through the large bronze gates into the grounds of the Academy and she wanted to make sure she still looked her best. She coiffed her ginger hair so the long curls bounced and pushed it from her eyes. Her mascara and eyeliner were still fine from the morning but s...
Linda needs to come before the party It was coming up on the last weekend in June, the party for the 4th was the next weekend. We were all eating breakfast Friday morning before the girls left for work when the phone rang, Dawn answered. "Just a second...it's Linda, she wants to talk to you," Dawn said as she handed me the phone. "Hi Linda...okay...that's...
When Javier stretched and opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a pair of bare feet. They belonged to Kat, who'd apparently rolled his direction overnight. Jacob only had one bedroom, and the visitors had insisted on sharing the living room floor. Esther was still sitting in the same chair. Not asleep, but meditating. He hoped she'd gotten some sleep...
When my wife and I were much younger we took in a neighbor kid, seeing him through his last year of high school and tech school. That situation gave me the idea for this story, hopefully you'll enjoy it. ***** I didn't much like where I was living, a two bedroom apartment with no garage area or storage, the only redeeming value is that it was on the first...
Notes from the author: Hello reader. In parts 9, 10 and 11, I introduced Alyson Reese. The real person Alyson is based on is described as Asian, tall, shapely and blond. All of that was clearly stated on the flash drive I had accidentally procured from my old job. Read the introduction in part two for the history of the flash drive if you like. Of course I...
Calculated Brutality 3 Melody, mired in darkness, saw the light at the end of the tunnel. She reached, fingers probing, her eyes squinting from the brilliance, and found the jagged stone edges of the opening. A few more steps and the brick and mortar wall was behind her. The brilliance was the sun, ever fixed in its imperial, supreme, neutrality. From the...
Ravenscraig loomed over the party as they stood at the lip of the crater that kissed up against the edge of chaotic terrain that made up Ravencraig's foundation. The ancient seeming stone and steel edifice rose almost fifty feet upwards, after itself being placed on the edge of a craig that loomed over the surrounding countryside, giving it a slanted, danger...