Roadhouse. Some say it's a dog of a movie, others, movie buff types, that it was a bravura production rising above what seem like obvious script and character flaws via the camp way it was all played out, whatever that means. Some pretty dry humour, especially from Sam Elliott, saves it for me, plus great fight scenes and of course, the strip scene in the...
I walked home in the glaring sun as sprinklers tinkled on the lawns of our neighbours and sweat seeped slowly into my clothes. I wiped my brow and held the straps of my backpack, beneath which the thin material of my school shirt was nearly saturated. The temperature had risen steadily over the past week and the heat wave was now at its peak. I trudged alo...
Lisa was a drop dead gorgeous housewife in her mid 20's from Small town USA. She had married her high school flame not long after graduating and thought she'd always live the happy life but things dwindled quickly. Her Prince Charming as it turned out had more of a penchant to party with his buddies and spent less and less time with her leaving her feeling a...
For her work on this installment as well as on Ch. 01, I am deeply indebted to my editor, sleeplessgurl. For taking the time from her own illustrious writing to vastly improve my own, and for making the whole process more enjoyable than it has any reasonable right to be, I am eternally grateful. * Walking the tree-lined streets from the campus to downtown,...
David lived for days like this. When he worked from home, he could start the day at his own pace. For him, that meant lounging in bed with his laptop, watching a little porn, and rubbing one out before hitting the shower. He brewed a pot of coffee and checked his laptop to get up to speed on anything that may have happened overnight. No hot emails. It was go...
(Hello, everyone. The wonderful AdrianaBelen edited these pervious chapters and will be editing my future Gilded in Gold Chapters. For readers tuning in, I hope you like these edited chapters and to the fans of Gilded in Gold, lol sorry if I brought your hopes up by thinking this is a new installment. Next chapter will be posted soon :) Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx...
This is the third and final installment of the story about Eve, the writing student and her mentor, Prof. Brett Michaels. I recommend you read the first two chapters before reading the finale. (And if you feel like it, comment!) Thanks. Petitmort. * Eve sat on the grass watching her fellow students carry cardboard boxes down the dormitory stairs to the ca...
Authors Note: Thank you once again to everyone who leaves comments and feedback on my writing, it is much appreciated. Thank you very much to Paul who continues to be my second set of eyes, he is a great friend to help me out so much. I hope you enjoy it. ~ellie Chapter 6: The one that got away "So, what should I expect in Panama?" Carrie asked as Sinclair...
After the private posing session I did for the Gang of Three in Ms. Reynolds classroom (WVC Ch.27 - the Private Drawing Session), Valerie and Erika waited for the other students to leave. Then the two Club members escorted me outside to make certain none of the three were lying in wait on the steps of the Art Building. I had hoped to be able to spend some so...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...