Ashley, You're my best friend in the world and I need to update you with something important. I tried calling several times, but with the time difference we always seem to miss each other so I decided to just write it all down. I'm sorry for sending such a lengthy email but I really need to get this off my chest. Before I get into that, let me tell you ho...
When we got home I was amazed at how much Tommy3 and Hilda had grown. Tommy3 was very happy to see and tore my heart apart when he begged me not to leave again. I really didn't realize how much my extended family depended on me. I couldn't believe I had been such a selfish self-centered moron. I had let everyone including myself down with my selfish and stup...
"What are we going to do?" Lenny, the guard that hit Carmen asked, "And how did she manage to hide that fucking fork?" "We?" another guard asked, "WE didn't hit her and how she hid the fork isn't going to matter once Xavier finds out what happened." "Don't you think we ought to see if she's alive?" Someone else asked. "What the fuck? Of course she's alive...
PART 3: Moving On *** Saturday morning was just like my mood. Bright and sunny, but with a cloudless sky that somehow felt empty and cold. For the first time, I could clearly see that a future did indeed exist for me. Today was the first day of the rest of my life. Very cliché, but very true in this case. I'd been given a blank slate. I could start fresh....
Just when my day couldn't possibly get any worse, it happened. Just when my life had hit rock bottom in every conceivable way and all hope was finally lost, that's when I felt the click - that's when I felt my luck begin to change. Standing by the side of the highway, thumb stuck out vainly into the traffic, watching car after car, truck after truck pass on...
Finding Time Chapter Two Making progress Midway through the afternoon I got a call that I had another delivery, a small parcel this time. That had to be the new camera mounts, with the students still using the Tunnel and us busy with the globes I put off collecting them until tomorrow. I planned to finish at four, giving me time to shop for the crab ling...
Madeline held her thumb on her phone. It unlocked and opened to her home screen. The voicemail icon indicated she had a message waiting. She had heard the phone ringing earlier, distantly. She missed the call because at that moment she had just finished getting her brains fucked out by Eric, Shelly's tall, bald, and muscular hookup. Madeline had ignored the...
Continued from Pt. 1. Please read that chapter first then come on back! Part 14. Mrs. Singer doesn't flirt with me as much as she once did. I feel a distance between us and wonder if she is ashamed at what she'd done with me. Maybe she is trying to fix her marriage and doesn't think it's a good idea to be fooling around with a teenage boy. Mr. Singer has b...
Our relationship had an intense beginning, full of heavy flirting and possibility, until the realities of existing relationships came crashing in to spoil the party. Now, over a year after we first met, we're both in different places. I've been separated from my wife since shortly after lockdown was lifted and your relationship ended a while ago. We're close...
'I've been spat on, and shat on, and raped and abused' The title and description for this story are both from the Pogues song 'The Old Main Drag'. I was looking for ideas and inspiration and remembered this song. It's a great song and well worth listening too. "Ouch." Jo's body hurt with every bump in the road the taxi hit, damn, it hurt with every breath...