Patricia was awoken Saturday morning by the smell of breakfast. Both of her holes were rather sore from the previous day, but she pushed the discomfort aside. She looked up just as he was setting food and coffee out for them to enjoy. The source of the food was a complete mystery to her, but she didn't care. An empty stomach needed to be filled and questions...
[I preface my stories because I have received complaints that I don't always write stories that fit people's ideas about how a story ought to go. This story is about three sisters and the extended family connected to them. The category says "First Times, Memories & stories of people's first times". It doesn't specify First Times doing what. It contains discu...
Kaylie looked at her Kindle Fire while fiddling with her sucker wrapper. This was the fifth novel in a week but she couldn't seem to put them down. "Hey, Kaylie!" Wyatt Coleman ran up to her from his car parked at the curb. She was waiting for him at the Sunrise Cafe on Burk Avenue in New York City where they had a scheduled coffee date. Looking up at him...
My name is Duke Brownstone, and I am young black man living in rural Texas. I'm originally from the city of Boston, but I like rural Texas just fine. It's quite different, you know. To be surrounded by old farms and tons of wilderness is a refreshing change from the fast-paced and loud world of the big city. What brings a young black urbanite like myself to...
Hi everyone! I've finally gotten the ball rolling now that I have time. I am sorry it has taken so long. Thank you all for waiting so patiently. Hope you enjoy! --------------------- Chapter 4 ~~~~ Ally blurted out her favourite coffee shop and a time before putting the phone down and taking a deep breath. He had said a single word of acceptance at...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is 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 are...
Let's go camping! Few statements in life are more capable than invoking the "flee or fight" response in people that those three words, "Let's go camping." Some people love it, and some hate it. I've been a dedicated camper for most of my life. I was lucky; I grew up with a father who knew how to camp. I'll take a week of camping over any other style of vac...
Continuing the story of "Fun in Paris" A few weeks after Rob and Nancy had returned from their weekend in Paris with Jenna, they were relaxing in their house reading the Sunday papers, idling the day away with a pot of fresh coffee and croissants from the bakery. They were due to go on Holiday to South Africa in a couple of weeks. "Did you see Jenna last w...
A lot of people wake up and curse their lot in life, thinking it's not easy to be in their shoes. Man, they should get over themselves already. If they're alive to complain, then things can't be that bad. If things were that bad, they wouldn't be around to complain. They'd be dead. Just take it from me, a dead guy. Well, technically I think I am undead. In m...
My name is William "Bill'' age 22, 6ft tall weighing 13 stone muscular I left school with no qualifications started work at the local car assembly plant. At school, there were four of us all good friends Jim, Fred, and Harry. Jim and Fred meet to two lovely girls and both married at the age of 21. The brightest of the four us was Harry he had long-term plan...