The three girls ran down the dark path to the center of the park, more than once they tripped over vines or branches but none of them wanted to stop. All felt revolted, sickened by what they had seen. When Jane went down hard and had trouble standing back up, Helen and Sylvie helped her up and they stumbled back into the brightly lit picnic area. Helen found...
"Hey Nora, how are you?" "I am good Brian, thank you. Haven't seen you in so long." "I know! Oh hey, here you go... these are the papers for Nick." "Thank you, you wanna come in?" "Nah, I really should get home soon." "Come in, you just drove, what? An hour and a half? That's crazy. Come in! Nick will be home soon." "Actually I do have to use the bathr...
Robert and Thomas followed their cousin and the three sisters through the streets of Windfarn. Now that they had been introduced to the girls' parents, Ginny insisted they should meet Ol' Granny as well. "We could take the shortcut through the forest," she suggested, "and I'll show you where Ethan and I first met." "It's really nothing special though," sai...
A fantasy Last year my brother passed away from a stroke. A sad day for all involved. My niece had come to town for the funeral and suggested that herself, my daughter and me all gather at her Mom's house for a get together before the funeral. Seeing no harm, I agreed, and I drove us to her mom's house. I had not seen this lady for probably 20 years. I use...
The manager of the fish market called to Dave when he was collecting his check for the weeks catch. "Some of the workers from the processing department want to talk to you," he said as he wished Dave a merry Xmas. The girls were on smoko sitting along benches on the waterfront. "Hi I'm Rosita," a short slim dark skinned woman said as she thanked him for c...
All of my writing is fiction and the stories and characters are all products of my imagination. They were created for my fun and, hopefully, your enjoyment. Some of the events in the stories are not particularly condoned nor encouraged by the author but are there to create and enhance the story of the imaginary characters and their lives. Comments are always...
As you stand on top of the Forth Hokage's head sculpture, who you found out was your father few years prior, you gaze at the village of Hidden Village in the Leaves. While a younger you would daydream of ways to become Hokage succeeding your great aunt Tsunade, the current you is more tempered. Probably due to the numerous hits you received on the head from...
I would like to thank Erik Thread, and techsan for their help in editing. I apologize for the mistakes I've made since they last saw it. * As the handsome young couple walked hand-in-hand down the hallway, an old woman called out, "Oh, what pretty flowers. Who are they for? If you're not in a hurry could you stop for a minute and visit with me? I never h...
"Hey, twig!" From the corner of her eye, little Ginny noticed the two boys by the fence down the forest trail. She preferred to avoid them, but this was the only path she could take without getting lost. Ginny kept her gaze down, pretending not to hear, and stepped a little faster. The boy who had spoken before walked up to block her path. He folded his ar...
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