As I listened to an oldies station while driving down the road, it suddenly dawned on me how nothing had really changed. Paula Abdul's song "Forever your girl" came on and I cringed. I hated that fucking song with a passion. After being away from Detroit for 10 years, it was like I'd never been left. Of course the song hit me in more ways than one. I didn't...
My name is Kay Winters. I was born on August 20th 1991. And apparently I'm crazy. But that's not the whole story. The cold grey building loomed over me like a dark omen as I was led into St. Joseph's Mental Institution on a warm, humid night in October. The huge barred windows stared at me judgingly, and I wanted so much to run the opposite direction. If it...
First story I've ever posted on this site. Hope you all enjoy. --------------- The world is just a boring, ordinary place from my point of view, but I could just be referring to my own boring life when I say that. As I sit in my bed on this early morning I can't help but believe my life is just all down hill from this point on. Being an eighteen year old y...
"Miss Grey, can you please come into my office? I need to speak with you." Tabitha glanced up from where she was sliding her Calculus book into her bag, a bit startled. "Um, sure Professor Holloway..." "What about the party, Tabby?" Callie muttered. It was a gorgeous August Friday; their first week of their first year in college. All the kids were gather...
The muscle car jammed to a stop, pavement ripping into tires, making a shriek only slightly louder than, say, a 13-inch masonry blade tearing through highway concrete. Choking slightly as acrid smoke of burning rubber washed over me, I ran to the driver's window and quickly negotiated a ride. Even behind his opaque sunglasses, I could feel on my exposed ski...
A lot of fuckers these days put a lot of store in words, books, anything where a bunch of letters are shoved together and think it's pretty darn profound. "Oh, Hi Wank, we've missed your eloquence, charm and wonderful insights!" No problem, little fella; it's what I'm here for. Now shut up and pay attention. Thing is, whilst these people with bookcases ar...
I was so preoccupied with a real estate deal over the weekend that I had totally forgotten about Carla. Well, not totally -- the weekend threesome with a vindictive Bev had been burned pleasantly into my memory and would likely feature prominently in my fantasy life until I left the nursing home for Pleasant Green cemetery. So I was caught a little off-guard...
She was old enough to know better, but young enough to pass herself off as naive. She wasn't slim, not overweight, but voluptuous and curvy. She was a chameleon, dressing to deceive her prey. Dressed down, she looked the part of the everyday housewife. In khaki shorts and her hair in a ponytail, she looked like a soccer mom. In a pair of cutoff jeans way t...
They're a rock band ... of sorts. Well, they make music ... kind of. OK, they do gigs. Very, special gigs. Completely unique. Dressed in fetish gear, their angry baselines create erotic music; the sweet sounds of Melanie's vocals over a heavy drum rhythm and the tormented cries of tortured "slaves." Totally unique, but they are my favourite band and the...
NOTE 1: 2IC = second-in-command. NOTE 2: SERE = "Survival, Evasion, Resistance and Escape." This is the special training for 'high risk of capture' military personnel. SPOILERS: Season 1 ep. "Non Permissive Environment" * Bob Brown found himself in an unimaginable predicament. It stretched his acting abilities to pretend he was enjoying the old man's se...