It was 7.30 in the evening of my twenty-eighth birthday, and I was sitting outside a bar on Tripoli's Sharia Istiklal (Independence Street) with a half-litre of ice-cold Amstel in front of me, watching the young Italian girls walking up and down arm in arm in twos and threes on their regular evening passeggiata, chattering away to each other and eyeing the b...
Slumped against the window in the dark loft, Alexis sighed as she watched the bustling New York nightlife below. The 20 year old redhead shifted, a confused frown on her face when her mother's loud laugh barked from the hallway outside her father's loft. Alexis stared in surprise when the loft door opened and her parents entered arm in arm. Opening her mout...
Client sponsored networking happy hours are sport for competing vendors. I love the challenge. Josselyn Beckett Rose, "Rose" as I called her, because I found her beautiful and tender like the flower, was there working the room with her usual grace, shaking all the right hands, paying compliments, stroking egos and occasionally playing the role of the flirty...
ONE The city of two million people sleeps and as the clock sweeps its 24-hour cycle (two 12-hour cycles in many instances) citizens die, give birth, are abused, wed, laugh, cry, pay homage and divorce. So, for some life sucks. As the dawn approached, Linda checked the clock, smiled the smile of a dreamer, and slipped back to sleep without reaching into th...
I whined into the next room. "C'mon... Hurry up. Don't keep me waiting." He stepped into the doorway in a coyish manner, lit by the dim but playful lighting, in a pink, ruffly, feminine dress only going down to his mid thighs. I released a dangerous smile, one that promised good use of his little outfit. Seeing my reaction, he loosened up a bit. "Do you-"...
SO FAR: Jilted a few days from the altar and now back in her homeland, business consultant Bianca White's attempt to find a female business partner and possible mate for her first client nose-dives. But the quest continues while both Biance and client Marty Young inch closer together. Exciting times lie ahead for both of them. * Bianca White awoke on Satur...
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Yet another story idea given to me from LiveJournal and edited by Blackwing. ***** 'My darling boy,' Martha sat on the edge of the bed Rick shared with his wife, her adult son snoring gently. The effects of his food poisoning had left him bedridden, his body weak and requiring constant bed rest. Martha's fingers threaded between Rick's as she leaned over a...
"I want some of the weed you've been smokin'!" Sam Beckett exclaimed, "Or a taste of your psychedelic mushrooms!" "You can call off the narc squad - I'm as clean as a set of bowels after a gallon of polyethylene glycol colonoscopy prep," bantered Tom Kiernander, one of Sam's poker buddies and a fellow sales associate at Kevvexx Pharmaceuticals. "Besides, I...
PART 1: "The Amazon" *** "Everybody comes to Hollywood. They wanna make it in the neighborhood." Count me amongst "everybody." I grew up with visions of bright lights and brighter stars. Coming here and "making it" had long been a dream of mine. And those dreams would soon be coming true. I was twenty-four when I sold my first script, a young, inexperien...