The Ghost of a '57 Chevy Janet Fremont You drive east from Lexington - not on the interstate, but on the old Kentucky state highways and smaller county roads - on past Stanton and Hazard and Pikeville, on past the tiny towns and the even smaller places that used to be tiny towns before the mines closed or the new roads bypassed them or maybe just the ones...
Hi there! If you're reading this it means you haven't given up on this story and you're (hopefully) enjoying it. I am sorry for the wait, it has taken me a long time to finish this chapter, but I've had a lot of assignments and exams, which has hindered my ability to finish this earlier. *Oh another note, I am raising money for an amazing charity and a gre...
Hey guys, I've used even more creative license for this one than the previous one so, try not to burn me at the stake or anything. I apologize if the chapters are getting longer and longer but once I start the story kinda gets away from me. These characters can be really stubborn like that. I would like to thank Nick for his help with the 'speech', the...
Cameron Ellis was seated once again in the banquet room of VanMeter Hall. The school had prepared a special breakfast for the seven scholarship winners and their families, offering them a large variety of food to choose from. However, instead of seating the families at two long tables, as they had done the night before, each family had their own private tabl...
Late Monday morning, Liz and Sam cheerily unpacked their luggage aboard the Royal Princess. Their spirits were high and they were looking forward to the last few days aboard ship before returning to Miami. "Now we have two reasons for an extended trip to Canada." "Yup," Liz responded knowingly, "we certainly do! If we play our cards right, we can stop in T...
'Euphoria' is a wondrous place! A place that only the truest of lovers are ever permitted to enter - and even then, usually for perhaps just an hour or two. A place of warm sunny days - days where the softest whisper of a breeze keeps it from becoming a little too hot. A place of balmy, sunset-flushed evenings - the technicoloured blaze of which is soon fol...
In the morning Em woke just as the bedroom door closed. Her eyes cracked open a tiny bit then immediately closed as blinding sunshine smacked her right in the face. She groaned as her head throbbed. It seemed that the spirit of a dwarf had decided to come home with her and stomp all over her brain. Very slowly she pushed the blanket away from the lower half...
REPORTING -8 CANCUN AND BRING ME THE MONEY This is the continuation of the Reporting series and it also continues to mesh with other series dealing with Houston and its somewhat mature and occasionally irrational residents. In some cases irrational is an understatement, money does that to some people and it is up to you to make up your own mind on the desi...
Fresh Off The Bus 4: Miss Teen Idaho An E&I Enterprises Story Note: This is a author invitational story in honor of my tenth anniversary as a writer(I'm 1 ½ years late). Authors are invited to write their own adventures of the Miss Teen USA contestants attending the pageant at the Nubian King casino in Atlantic City. They may be as long or as short as an a...
{If you like tales of Polyamory, extended-expanded families, with lots of loving behaviors and possibilities... read on. If incest (between consenting adults), lesbian behavior, threesomes and babies turn you off, don't read this tale. Your feedback/comments are not only welcome they are requested. Please use them to help me become a better writer. Tell me w...