You are Simon Richards, you are 22 and work a part time job in the mail room of a corporate office not for from your home. You live with your older brother, younger sister, and parents. Your home is pretty large, spacious backyard with a pool. Your room is on the second floor and overlooks the driveway and is directly across from the bathroom. You are a pret...
This is a short story from a couple of years ago about real events which took place in Pisa an historic town Italy. I had visited Pisa in mid October with my wife Jan to see the leaning tower of Pisa and to sample delicious local food and wine. We had a hire car so it was easy for us to travel around the local area and visit the local tourist sights. It was...
Chapter Nine Saturday Morning (All of the characters in this story are completely fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or otherwise, is entirely coincidental. Also all of the characters are well over the age of 18 – in fact the youngest is nearer 28.) "Good morning everyone." "Good morning Miss Sarah." "Did everyone enjoy their bac...
The bustling streets of the historic district were filled with people and vehicles on this clear wintry evening. The sting of the wind was subdued by the crowded sidewalks. A cover of snow blanketed the city making it bright and lending a festive air to the coated landscape. The merriment of the holiday season was enough for people to brave the elements and...
Many thanks to techsan for editing this story. Most people in our small Scandinavian town knows me by my nickname, "The Moose" from my rally racing days when I missed a bend and hit a moose. Even my profession as advertising salesman at the local newspaper is well known. Some people even know my real name, Fredrick Ohlson, and that my lovely wife is Emma, n...
This is the true story of how I developed a penchant for the attractive older lady and it was such an amazing experience, it has had an important influence on my sex life ever since. Events took place many years ago when I was in my early twenties and studying for my first degree in the beautiful, historic buildings and landscaped grounds of a University in...
After Ty left, I retreated to my office behind the lobby desk. I needed to write down what I'd Seen before all the details blurred. I also needed to let recent events sink in. My life had just taken several turns from where I'd when I woke up. My office was both a workplace as well as a retreat from the rest of the world. There was a big wooden desk of hand...
You are a time traveling spirit set out to undo the prententions of power-hungry shrews, who, despite their good looks, are nasty to the bone and long deserving of comeuppance.What's next? 10th Century Arabia, or the 1,001st Tale Atlanta, 1864: A Bellum Belle Roman Empire, 2nd Century Merry Old England The Land of Midas, Ancient Greece! What's next? 10t...
Please give me the support of your vote. * Ginny takes Jerry home to Boston Suddenly lost in thinking about Boston in the way that Jerry was obviously lost in living in Detroit, Ginny's mind was filled with tall buildings, historic sights, and meeting lots of new people. "Maybe there's more opportunity in Boston for a woman like me, a real hard worker, t...
Author's note Well, I'm back. Two more chapters finished and uploaded. Sorry it's taking a while, but in spite of other things demanding my attention I have no intention to abandon the project. Have fun Talemaster * There wasn't much to see yet. The sun was still low in the sky and the high crater walls kept the ground in deep shadow. Sergeant Conners an...