I lived on campus is the housing dorms called Arlington Court. The weird thing about this building was that I was horse shoe shaped, so that our living room window faced the living room windows of the flats on the same floor, but like 11 or 12 flats down the hall. At this point in my life I was a waitress at a restaurant just off campus, so I always got hom...
Chapter 25 Dinner with more Old Friends I had fun next morning. I had made and eaten my breakfast before Susan surfaced. Whether she had really slept in, or waited until she hoped that I had gone out, I don't know. I had sat quietly in the kitchen until nearly ten o'clock, reading, but with the laptop open and ready to watch. I heard her in the bathroom so...
I was resting on my bed with my eyes closed, listening to my iPod with headphones on, when I felt something soft hit me on the forehead. When I opened my eyes, I saw my mother standing in the doorway holding a basket full of dirty clothes. With one hand, she was making a motion for me to remove my headphones, which I did. "Brenda is having problems with her...
Chapter 4: What's the worst that could happen? It had already been the worst day of my life to date: earning my £80 per week Unemployment Benefit payments, by working as a community servant -- in the Sock Room. And it wasn't over yet ... I was at home; that is, at my parents' house, where I was still living at the time. It was almost 7:00 p.m. and, havi...
Copyright 2019 Christopher D.B. * The central vacuum system made barely a sound as I made my way through the apartment. It was spacious and occupied the entire third floor. Although fully furnished and containing some of Countess Tori's personal items, she only stayed here a few nights a week. My feet were hurting, as the toe box on my pumps fit a little...
This is a true story only the names have been changed. I am a property landlord and have a couple of small blocks of flats. Most of the tenants are middle aged and separated from their partners. Occasionally I have youngsters as tenants, one in particular Maxine. she was about 25 years of age blonde hair tall and slim with huge breasts Normally my rents are...
Although the story and characters are 100 percent fiction, I did grow up in a very small town like the fictional Dusty Flats. I had the good fortune to enjoy that simple lifestyle. I tell it in the first person because I personally remember those days with fondness. 1978. Long before cell phones, the video game frenzy, 400 channels of TV available at the to...
A cool breeze blew over the desert that evening as John and Gillian shared the porch together. The sun had set, and John was sitting with his pipe dangling from his lips and a newspaper in his lap while Gillian sat across from him with her legs folded under her. "It's a wonderful evening, isn't it John?" Gillian said. Her eyes were wandering the ho...
You how it is... there's a knock at the door. You are probably upstairs but you think - maybe just maybe this is important. So you go down and open the door and find someone with a clipboard and a lanyard on, and in London the first words he or she will say to you is "I'm not selling anything and I don't want money." This is departing completely from the scr...
This is a follow up to Hannah Had a Bush. The characters are fictional. This story also contains colorful language. Please feel free to leave comments. * Within a month of getting the latest contract, Shane received a promotion. Everyone expected it. He was proud of himself, but he missed Hannah. He could not tell anyone how deeply he craved her. She had b...