*Just a quick little author's note* I have been HORRIBLY cursed with my long time nemesis of insomnia lately. But I'm a good girl, and so I lay in bed and TRY TO SLEEP.(not gonna fall asleep if ur up and running around, after all.) Since I was like four, my trick has been to make up stories in my head-it usually works. I always fall asleep just when I'm get...
13. Exercises "Up, sleepyheads," Nia said. I rose from my deep fog, felt myself getting to my feet, reacting to Nia's command before my conscious mind could process it, vaguely dismayed to feel a part of me welcoming the conditioned response. Chloe rose a few seconds later. Nia held out her hand and I took it, still fuzzed from our nap, or trance, or whatev...
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Michael pleaded, having just gotten home from the Hudson and finding his wife crying on the sofa. "I didn't think Dick would be like that." "What did you tell him?" Jen cried, tears running down her cheeks. "He said you said I was divorced." "I did, but only because I wanted him to think he might have a chance with you. I...
Kayla's birthday dinner went well. My mother showed up on time, dressed to the nines as usual. My dad worked for the railroad during the depression and found my mother in South Carolina. She was 100 percent southern belle, except she didn't have a lot of money. Mom and dad lived well enough to always have money for things they needed though. Dad told me once...
Chapter 2: New Experiences The following day got off to a fairly normal start, Alice went to her work as an elementary school teacher and Marcus went to his work as a personal trainer. All throughout her working day Alice couldn't stop thinking about what happened yesterday, she had wanted to keep going but Marcus had pointed out that it was getting late an...
Hi Everyone, WELL, I DID IT. I RODE THE WOODEN PONY. So many people asked me to post a story giving a description of the Nights entire events that took place on Halloween night. So I'm also going to tell you about the events that went on. EVEN, Before I actually came up on stage for The Wooden Pony Ride. I think you will ALL enjoy the events of the entir...
She despised the man. Revulsion churned her stomach into knots as she lowered her slender frame to the floor at his feet. Trembling lips lightly touched the leather of his boots, tasting dirt on her tongue. A demonic chuckle escaped the twisted mouth, baleful eyes staring down at the girl licking his boots. He lifted his foot and shoved her backwards, away f...
This story is fiction based loosely on people, places and events mostly from my life. I strongly suggest that you read the previous chapters before you read this one. I love feedback, comments, criticism and ideas for future chapters; it will help me improve my writing, enhance the story line, and encourage me to write more. Also, take a moment and vote, yo...
This ones for you Sweet Rapunzel: * It was instinct, the urge to plant his boot in the reapers chest and shove her away, but he held himself back. She was female, and even though she'd taken advantage of him, he couldn't ever forget a male should never hurt a female. Again, Anniel disappeared, to his chagrin. She probably hated him now more than ever. H...
She looked out her window, and sighed dramatically to herself. One of the down sides to living alone, was having to take care of the outdoor maintenance yourself. Candice hated gardening with a passion. She had better things to do with her day than crawl around in the dirt, getting all manner of crap under her nails, not to mention the bugs one encounters wi...