Author's note: This is a long story, some 68,000 words in total. If you don't like lengthy stories, please pass this one by because you will not enjoy it. The remainder of the story will be posted in 3 additional Parts, submitted one day apart. Thanks to Blackrandl1958 for her editing skills. I would also like thank Harddaysknight for taking a lot of time a...
I'm a firm believer in "truth in advertising". This is a love story, so if you're looking for "Wham! Bam! Thank you, (insert gender title here)", please feel free to leave. Here's the usual disclaimer and preface stuff. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to...etc., etc. The story is my property, so please don't "borrow" from it. If you should happe...
This story is a sequel to the three part story about Strider, and information about her and her friends, including details of their appearances, are included there. In order to avoid redundancy, I have omitted them from this episode. For the next three Saturday afternoons, Buffy drove from the college dormitory to The Pony Farm with her friends, Tara and...
I had not seen Alvin C. Jones in over eight years, but I recognized him immediately. He was bigger and his head was completely shaved, but it could be no one other than the man they called Bull. Bull wasn't someone you forgot very easily. My name is Keylee. Bull Jones was standing inside the Crescent City mall looking in a shop window. His hands were in his...
Whew! What a time with this one. The characters seemed to never shut up! Based upon reader input this is final installment of the Daydream Believer line. Or is it? What do you, the readers think? Should I end it as is or go out with a bang? Yep, here is where you can comment. All constructive comments are welcome. If you need anything more feel free write me...
Scott Gordon hesitated at the bedroom door. Should he step out into the hall and confront his two teen-age daughters? Or, should he let pass the fact that they were sneaking back into the house at five o'clock in the morning? Their normal curfew was twelve o'clock, but his wife Sandy had talked him into letting them stay out later for the end of school year...
7:00 couldn't come fast enough. Becky and I were going to Fort Worth again. There was only one reason we had for going out of town, flashing. I had started it. One night there were some boys driving next to us and they were trying to get us to pull over and ride with them. We yelled back and forth for a while but there was no way we were getting with them....
Afternoon traffic was sparse as Tim parked in front of his apartment building. Grabbing a banana box of thrift sale LPs from the backseat, he slammed the door with a hip and looked to the duplex. Easter was coming out. Upstairs Easter. Delicate features. Inky, midnight sky skin. Twin globes bobbing high on her chest encouraging consideration. His favorit...
Max's show got extended. My hot actor boyfriend (as my friend Kelli would say) was halfway across the country performing and he wasn't coming home for at least another month. In the past when this kind of thing happened, it led to a fight. But not this time. Things have changed for me in the last few months. I started having an affair. With a co-worker. A t...
Through most of high school my best friend was a girl named Katrina. During our sophomore year her parents ended up getting divorced and her mother moved to another city that was about ninety miles away. Katrina or Trina as we all called her chose to stay here with her father and on the weekends often went and visited her mother. During our senior year of h...