Authors notes: This is a short story I began years ago but never finished. I found it among some files long forgotten recently and wrote the ending. It is among my earliest writings and of a more terse style than I have evolved to currently. Be aware that there are some quite intentional sentence fragments and other grammar breakers. I choose to leave them i...
Hi reader! This is my first submission and I'm looking for all feedback. thanks! ______________________________________ What is it about women that we find so appealing? Maybe not as general, how about that one woman across the room. The one you have been sneaking glances to and hoping for a sign of interest from her. What draws you to her? For me, it's no...
Thomas exited the apartment reluctantly, and confused at what had just happened. He couldn't help but feel used for some reason. Rita and Jenn were confusing like that sometimes, and their new friend Jana was... Well she was like them, but times two. Thomas had an idea of what was going on there, however, as the same phenomenon was occurring in his home lif...
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I don't think I can do this anymore. I thought I could, but I can't. It's still too fresh. I'm just not able to revisit the affair in this detail. Writing a story full of emotional memories is difficult. It brings back the joys and the pain. The joys the memories bring override any pain because of the love shared. But this is just too difficult. This will...
Although this is not technically a cheating wife story, if you do not enjoy reading about cheating wives, this will be close enough that you may just want to pass on it. I do not believe she was cheating; she was simply enjoying what I had given her permission to enjoy. The only difference in our interpretation of "our" agreement was a little matter of timin...
Sinking into the leather seat in business class, I stretch my legs and think about old friendships as I wing my way to Seattle. Certainly one of my favorite cities, I enjoy several business trips to Seattle each year. Beginning to relax, I don my headset and look to my iPod to decide on a podcast to settle into for the remainder of the trip. My thoughts shi...
As I reflect on that magical summer of 1978, I can only say, "Thank you Dr. DeHoff." He contributed to making me the person that I am today. Now you may immediately conclude that Dr. DeHoff was my Comparative Literature or Philosophies instructor; some maven of economics at University, or perhaps some kindly physician who encouraged me to pursue a medical ca...
We'd worked together for several months, but I never realized how fond I'd grown of you, nor much your leaving would impact me. We were only co-workers who sat over the cubicle wall from one another, at least that's how it seemed at the time. But as time grew on there seemed to be a growing attraction between the two of us. Stolen glances and innuendo became...
Connie and Bob met on the internet in the summer of 1998...was just a chance meeting they shared a few jokes and one liners and had a good laugh. Never thinking much of what they shared they said goodnight. Was a little while later they met again in another chatroom, Connie remembered the laughs they shared and started making jokes to Bob again, in which he...