AN: Written 2008 A Day at the Office Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball GT and I am not making any profit. All characters are over 18 years of age. ***** Sipping the black liquid in his mug, a shiver ran down Gohan's spine as he drank the cold coffee; its putrid taste waking him from his bored slumber. Shuddering in displeasure as the cold liquid cut...
This is my entry for the 2011 Earth Day Contest. Please READ, VOTE, COMMENT, and Enjoy! Please respect, protect, and nurture Earth Mama. She's the only one we have! Thank You! :) ~~~~ Definition: Hamadryad: ham·a·dry·ads or ham·a·dry·a·des 1. Greek & Roman Mythology: A wood nymph who lives only as long as the tree of which she is the spirit lives. ~~~...
This is a tale that primarily set in the middle seventies. It was half a generation removed from the civil rights movement. I live in a small county in a middle Southern state and I remember it well. Even now, racism is still present, but it seems more directed at the mass of illegals that has flooded the area. I could have put this in interracial, or mayb...
Here's a new story, very different from my previous interracial story. It came almost full blown into my head as I was listening to a blues number one night this spring. It is hopefully a successful attempt to write not only an erotic interracial story, but crime noir as well. I look forward to hearing your comments, both pro and con. As always, this is a w...
JULY 15, 89: What a fine and glorious day! A slight breeze carries a comfortable temperature all through the city. The sun is bright and chipper, but there's more to my happiness than weather! In addition to our blessed nature, I continue receiving amicable visitors. I don't have a moment's peace for people keep stopping by, saying hi, congratulations, so o...
Chapter One: Adrianna You know those days when nothing goes right no matter how hard you try? I was having one of those days, I had woken up and found out that my shower was only running cold water, then I had found that I was out of coffee and when I had run out to my car it refused to start. Groaning and slamming my fist against the steering wheel, I chec...
Dear readers, I've received many comments via personal email about Maggie's Story. A lot of you really connected with the characters in this story. I received many requests to continue with the lives of Maggie and her husband Drew. This time, Drew's Story picks up about twenty years down the road. Guys, if you're looking for one handed reading, this is not...
This is just a short one, to warm you up for the two almost novel length stories that are coming. Enjoy. ***** In the end, after enough time had gone by, and I could look back semi-objectively, it was just plain stupid. No other reason, just a person jumping to conclusions, not checking, and doing something unforgivable for what she thought justified. Eve...
Chapter One Richard Marsh took off his glasses and tossed them on the pile of papers, on his desk. He closed his eyes and rubbed his temples. A glance at the clock revealed that it was three AM. It had been a long night grading mid-term papers. There were still over a dozen left in the stack to be graded. Richard was tempted to call it a night and go to bed...
CHAPTER 1 I never got on with my old man, ever. I blamed him for my parents' break up. It was all his fault. Ma wasn't perfect, of course, and couldn't put up with his obsessive workaholicism and they argued about it constantly. Ma left him briefly a couple of times, she later told me, before she found someone else who lived halfway round the world, and wal...