"Well when I went to court yesterday, there was this buzz going around about the time of prophesy coming to pass. I kept enquiring of these people, which prophesy? We have many in my world and most of them I take with a grain of salt. The only one I could ask and get a reliable answer from is my mother. It took all day to locate that woman and all she would...
My life with Carla began when we met in college. It was 1967 and I was a second year student working on a math degree. Carla was in her first year and working on what would eventually be a history degree. We met at a sit-in when she tripped over my legs. They were quite long since I am six feet, four inches, tall. She sat next to me and I apologized for havi...
One just doesn't know what goes on behind closed doors! Hi! Everyone, my name is Traci; I live in the stockbroker belt of South London. Not your normal suburban housewife, I am divorced and have a well-behaved Doberman bitch for company who deters unwelcome callers. The story that I am about to relate happened to me last week, but I did engineer it. On the...
Years ago they raged war on God and lost. With defeat they lost their homes, their wings, and their immortality. The Paragons, former angels now demons, were exiled to the darkest depths of Hell. Once they became mortal they lost their angelic figures and, almost at random, started to form their own individual characteristics. Some became hideous monst...
Hi, I'm Diane. I'm not too fond of doing narrations or speaking about my experiences but; I just recently turned 20 in January and I'm a black sassy gal from the Caribbean- or at least I wish I was sassy. I live in Canada and I've had some trouble getting around and meeting new people. My work isn't much- administration, all women. Tired and Hell-bent on not...
The setup: My wife Wendy suggested that instead of the usual friends for a dinner party, we invite some friends she has met through Twitter "to expand our friendship circle" - she's quite active on social media. And we love entertaining. I agreed, and set out a menu for the following Friday. Perfectly grilled steak with a serious merchant du vin sauce, pota...
These days I go to museums as much to look at people looking at art or photography as to look at works of art. It isn't that I don't love art because I do. If I go too long without standing before a Lucas Cranach, or Rothko, or Beckmann or a photo by Francesca Woodman I feel the absence as a real physical ache. Watching people encounter a long-cherished wo...
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I arrived home early one afternoon to an abandoned house. As I entered the house I found a small note from my wife: Chris, went shopping be home around 7pm. I have left a little something to help you pass the time...enjoy! Love wifey Under the note was a small box, gift-wrapped. I proceeded to open it, revealing a videocassette. There was nothing special...
It happened in my freshman year in collage. I started school not knowing many people. Most of the kids in my high school were going away to school, but there were a few who were attending the same collage as I. One of the kids that I knew was Greg. He played football on our high school team and hung around with the more popular girls. I talked to him a few t...