If you would like a Microsoft Word version of this story (a much better read), please contact me at the link below. by Ian Daytona and Marcia R. Hooper It was three o'clock in the afternoon. Jill lay out near the sea-oats, behind the hotel, sunbathing. People constantly passed by . . . couples young and old, moms with and without their kids, kids on bicycl...
The problem of Cheryl was raised at one of the teacher's meetings at Clendon All Girls School. "Cheryl is totally unimpressed by any punishments we might hand out," griped the English teacher. "She ignores detentions and she's actually hoping for a suspension, so giving her one would be self-defeating." "She's sitting on the maximum amount of demerit poin...
I propped myself up on my elbows in the white sand of the beach, watching the waves crashing against the shore. The gentle tropical breeze brushed my face as I watched Jason power napping under the shade of a near by palm tree; something he was getting very good at. It was our 4th day stranded on this beautiful island, and still no one seemed to be in any hu...
Sometimes, I wonder why humanity ever invented religion, except perhaps as a means of further dividing the species. I mean, besides racial differences and disputes over territory, what other factor has contributed to more death and bloodshed across human history? I've noticed that in those movies and television shows about the future, such as Star Trek, they...
Part 1 | The beginnings Philip was the boyfriend of a friend I had known for years. Thinking back, I suppose the seed of all that happened later was planted when he and Bart were still together. I'd been to their place for a somewhat boozy dinner, and as Bart and I sat relaxing afterwards, I felt guilty about hearing Philip clattering around the kitchen cle...
"You know, I've had a crush on you for ages," Steve Mondesir said haltingly as he sat across Soeur Rosie Normand, the six-foot-tall, dark-skinned, curvaceous and absolutely gorgeous Haitian MILF he'd worshipped from afar for ages. Ever since he first saw her at the Brockton Haitian Adventist Church in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts, he'd been smitten wi...
Elisha rode the bus towards home, trying to peer through the glass at the dark world outside; instead she saw only the reflection of what was in her proximity - her face, the face of the guy that sat next to her, along with all the other nameless strangers. That guy had been causing her problems for at least twenty minutes. First he was standing with his ph...
Six foot four inches and two hundred pounds. That's what Westin had measured in at when he left the gym locker room that morning. He was thirty-three years old, and had recently taken an interest in how much of an effect gravity has on him. By this evening he would only measure six foot three and a half inches. Statistics like this weighed heavily on his mi...
Jeanne was in a funk. Joe had broken a long planned commitment for dinner to go out of town on business. A call to Arley further darkened her mood as he was also already booked. Fuck it, she thought, and decided to go to the gym take out her foul humor on a stair master and free weights. She put on her tightest spandex shorts and a halter-top. Examining her...
It had all started out so innocently. I had recently joined my local boxing club after moving back into the neighborhood. For the past five years I had been working for a mining company in the middle of nowhere, but the pay had been great and I had saved like crazy. Now I had enough to buy my own house, a nice car and still have enough to invest, plus I stil...