Dear Reader: I have received at least a dozen e-mail messages all saying essentially the same thing: "All your stories are about rich folks who live in Marin County or a ritzy Virginia suburb. They play golf and drink Macallan-12 at swanky country clubs. Why don't you write a story about ordinary people? They fuck too." Well, here is a story about ordinary p...
I've read and greatly enjoyed stories by "Magi" and "Nick Scipio". They inspired me to create my own story of teen angst, love, and loss. To keep the melodrama at a high level, there'll be some incredible feats and heroic actions. This is no ordinary pair of kids and their adventures will prove it. If Navy Seals, football stars, surgeons, glamorous actors an...
Zoe's face blushed with embarrassment as she handed over the box to the store worker. She had spent the last 3 hours shopping for her husbands birthday. His favorite Steak and Wine for dinner. A new Polaroid camera. But most of her time was consumed buying herself a new sexy and revealing dress for her to tease him with, and a new set of lingerie from the ne...
The sun came up to the east of Lake Kironos spreading a brilliant sparkle across the water. With the warmth nurturing across his body Garrison Dhorne stirred. Forcing his sleepy eyes open to be pleasantly blinded by the light show. That and the boot heel of a certain redheaded Contractor nudging his rib cage, "Get the hell up you bum. This is private pro...
"Son of a bitch," Jack exclaimed quietly to himself, "That son of a bitch." Jack was power walking to his car, trying to keep his rage from showing on his face. He smiled as he walked by a couple to keep the image of the store of being friendly. At least that was what the commercials would lead you to believe. Tonight, however, all was not pleasant and perf...
After doing countless (I lost count) edits of my upcoming novel, I decided to apply what I learned to make my old stories easier to read. This is the first. * Am I a wimp? At the time, each decision seemed to be based on the situation at hand. I wasn't aware of any pattern. But when I look back now, it could easily be argued that I regularly wimped out....
Author's Note: New chapter! I don't have an editor :/ So i'm sorry if there are any mistakes, I have read through it a lot anyways. So, enjoy! Thanks, for reading! Oh, & The Quarterback's Only Weakness Ch.02 doesn't fit into the title box :/ So its just Quarterback's only Weakness now. Sasha ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I sat trembling crouched under the...
Relationships can be so damn stressful, man. Sometimes I wonder why most of us bother with them at all. My name is Stephen McArthur. I'm a young Black man living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. The Capital region of Canada seems like an odd place for an African-American gentleman to find himself in, doesn't it? I was born and raised in the City o...
Juliet Huddy is sitting at home in T-shirt and shorts thinking about where she is in here life, Three failed marriages, a failed talk show and decides to herself that it is time to get things back on track, starting with her career, "but how do I get a show" she says to herself. Juliet stands up and walks over to a mirror and looks at herself carefully and s...
I was between marriages a few years back when my daughter and I moved into a new neighborhood. She was a senior in high school and had an active social life, which meant all of her friends were either at my house or they were all gone, which meant I was either hosting a party or completely alone. No in between. The neighborhood was filled with people like...