Prelude to The Perfectly Imperfect Marriage: Until Death Do We Part or Divorce. A descriptive definition that contradicts itself, what is perfectly imperfect? We're all perfectly imperfect in one way or another, with some more and some less to some degree than others. No one and nothing is perfect. That's life and that's the problem with being human. We al...
I have been good friends with my neighbors Greg and Tereza since college. We had all lived in the same Arts dorm. We share a small and close knit circle of friends that attended the reputable and demanding Fine Art's program here in Madison, Wisconsin. I was the oldest of our group at 28. A few of our other friends had moved to other cities (New York, Chicag...
Camilla replaced the bed-sheet that had been drenched in her come from her previous masturbating and put the can of pencils in front of the hidden camera hole. "Don't worry, my voyeur next-door neighbour, I'll let you see more later," she said. Then she went to bed and slept for an hour. Candice returned at noon with some medicine. She had Camilla take som...
Fate is definitely a funny mistress. When I think of the day I met my future husband's family, I have mixed feelings about it. You see, up until I ran into them, I was having one of the worst days of my life. It's not easy being a Muslim female immigrant of Saudi Arabian descent in the Canadian Capital, but I try my best. My name is Amal Jubeir. I moved to t...
Disclaimer: This story is meant to be fun and is from my own imagination. to my knowledge, none of the people depicted here have engaged in the acts or situations written about. * Taylor Swift Earns Back Her Masters. Scott Borchetta was surprised when his 1 o'clock appointment turned out to be the beautiful, blonde singer, Taylor Swift. They hadn't spoke...
Taylor Swift got nervous a lot. Before and during her musical performances, her interviews, award shows, even just being in a large crowd or talking to someone she didn't know, just about everything made the shy little blonde nervous. However Taylor had never been more nervous than she was now, standing in front of the hotel room door belonging to one of th...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. I do not make money from these stories. Please do not copy and plagiarize my work. To my friend lilwhiterabbit, this is dedicated to you. ****************** Light filled the room from the distance, offering rays of sunshine that...
I was ripped from my slumber the next morning by the consistent blaring of the alarm clock. I groaned as I hit the off button with more force than intended. God I felt like shit! Have you ever woken up the next morning after a particularly bad argument with your spouse with that feeling of unknown angst? You can't remember exactly what the fight was about,...
Hi readers here's chapter two, hope you all enjoy, and many thanks to Angelicsounds for doing such a lovely job. As always feedback is much appreciated. Thank you. ......................... Nicole awoke the next day feeling refreshed and energized. This is how Rip Van Winkle must have felt after waking from his long sleep, she thought with a smile. She ya...
The good Black man, the one so many Black women say they've given up on finding, does he really exist? I see one every time I look in the mirror. My name is Jacob Voltaire and I was born in the City of Calgary, Alberta, to Haitian immigrant parents. My folks, Antoine and Magdalene Voltaire moved to provincial Alberta from their hometown of Port-De-Paix, Repu...