This is a work of fiction. All characters and incidents portrayed and names within are fictitious and any similarity to the name, character or history of any person is entirely coincidental. All places mentioned are only used to provide a framework, not to imply anything in this story actually occurred in those places. Although everyone is a fiction of our i...
Found this one harder to write and kinda lost my way a bit. Please let me know your thoughts. ***** Laura and I had agreed that we would go out with our friends separately on Friday night and if we happened to bump into each other then so be it but we weren't going to go looking for each other. We hadn't talked about exclusivity but I knew that I didn't w...
I work as a videographer for a small market ABC affiliate in the Midwest. Where exactly is not important, but it is an area that will be significantly affected by the soon to be imposed import tariffs. It's largely a rural area with a lot of agriculture, about 40% of which is exported, and will take a big hit partly from the tariffs, and partly because the c...
Jessie's POV "How bad is this going to be," I asked Charles as he joined us in the back of our Excursion. The three vehicles we had brought down were filled with warriors, and those with carry permits were carrying. They would only go as far as the building security checkpoint; Charles and Sven would be the only ones going in with me. "You're going to stir...
The following is the third part of a short story representing a letter sent by the author to an online friend with whom he has enjoyed a long relationship without any physical contact. He has always kept her informed of any offline recreational activities he enjoys and she has reciprocated in kind. This letter was written as a report of one such offline meet...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Until I met Susie I didn't have much of an idea what innuendo meant. For all I knew, it could've been an Italian brand of suppository. I still remember that evening quite clearly. There were about a dozen of us at an informal dinner party hosted by Alan Johnston and Clare Jenkins, celebrating their engagement. We were all in our final year at Edinburgh Univ...
"Tartan Blanket" (circa-1968) From the day their mother and father informed family and friends that their daughter, Victoria had been diagnosed with terminal cancer, it took less than four months before her battle against the disease finally ended and her life slipped slowly away. In the last few days of her life her body had been reduced from a nine ston...
Ned answered his phone at work. It was Norma, calling from her office. "Got a minute to talk?" she said. "Sure," he said, kicking his office door closed and looking out the window at an unusually busty young woman walking down the street. "You won't believe what just happened. And at ten in the morning." "Your boss finally got in your pants." "How'd you...
(This is chapter one but can also stand alone as it's own story. Hope you enjoy! I did) They were friends first, not the best of friends but happy to be in each others company. They knew each other only in groups of other people and both assumed that the other was unavailable because of office rumors. They had an unusual job and that they both loved and so...