Author Note: This was supposed to be a light hearted male fantasy. I am sorry how it turned out. I am sure there are errors, but I can't bear to read it again. ***** Another damn bus. How many buses can you look at in one day? I really hate coming to these expos. I never really liked talking with salespeople and transit salespeople were the worst. They kn...
I have had so many request to know what happens next I felt I needed to be fair and give Kelly a voice. Not everyone will agree with this follow up in the series, but the title should give you a heads up on how this tale will end. Everyone makes mistakes, after all we're all human. I would like to thank winterfoxx for his tireless effort in helping me edit...
It was a busy and nerve wracking night. This was it. Jaspreet's dream was finally coming true. For the longest time, she had wanted to start her own catering company. And after some long hours and hard work, her dream was to finally come true. She had landed a contract with a local charity organisation that was holding their annual fundraiser. Through some s...
This is my first submission, so thank you for reading! I was not too sure what category to post under, because the story covers some territory, but I hope this is OK. Enjoy! Comments encouraged. *********** I've never thought of myself as a dirty old man. Hell, I've never thought of myself as old! True, I'm nearly fifty, but I don't FEEL old. And I've neve...
*You'll notice that this is a quite a long chapter. I would have preferred to split it up into two separate installments, but I couldn't find a way of doing that without leaving you guys on a major cliffhanger. So I decided instead to just submit it as one chapter. Anyhow, I hope you guys will like it. Not sure how soon i'll be posting the next installment,...
This is a stand-alone story that includes some of the characters I introduced in 'April and the Old Fool', my April Fool's Day Contest entry. Many of the comments I received from my readers inferred that my original story was lacking and incomplete. After rereading the original, I agree with you, my readers, so here, as they say, is 'The Rest of the Story'....
The rising wail of the air raid siren permeated the air. Once again, the nightly storm of death and destruction was about to begin. The ethereal cry made her cringe inwardly, knowing that, come morning, some would not be awakening with the renewing light of the sun. That sound was a harbinger of death. An appropriate sound, seeming itself a dirge, both for...
All characters are over the age of 18 unless stated otherwise. Thanks for all the comments, feedback and votes. ***** Friday "This is nice, Bobby." Marybeth says as the pair is led to a booth at Milano's Italian Restaurant. "You, uh... still like Italian right?" Bobby asks as he's handed a menu. "I love it!" she answers enthusiastically. "How'd you...
My eyes opened. Not my ceiling; not my house. It was morning; my head was pounding. Where was I? Oh yeah, I went home with the girls from the sandwich shop. Several shots of Jagermeister. What the hell was I thinking? I'm fifty-two, I can't keep up with twenty-somethings. My mind began to recall the events of several hours prior, as one of the two young wome...
I'M SORRY ITS' BEEN SO LONG! I would like to say hello to my friends and readers who have toughed it out while waiting for this short chapter to arrive. I can't tell you how hard it is for me to walk the 12 feet from my bed to this computer console, which contains everything I need to move this story along. My brain feels and reacts like under-cooked oatmea...