This story is half true, half not. Enjoy choosing which is which. And let me know what you think! If you like this stuff, I'd like you to tell me. I want it known that she came to me willingly. She showed up. She moved in. She paid bills. She pulled her weight and made my life easier than it's ever been. She knew what she was doing, and she did it better ev...
Katherine's key jammed against the lock to her apartment door as she fumbled with it in her shaking hands. The brown paper bag of groceries balanced with one arm against her hip threatened to topple, and Kate's twisted posture barely kept it upright. A million terrified, adrenalin fueled thoughts fought for dominance under the buzzing neon light as she despe...
A work of fiction - unfortunately. ***** The first year of college was a welcome relief from high school. My name is Joshua and I'd always been something of a late bloomer, didn't have my first kiss until I was in 9th grade, and I was still a virgin when I moved into the student dormitories at the large public university where I enrolled. I lived on the 9...
(This is a continuation of the story, Revisionist History, but it can be read as a stand alone story.) Jimmy Madison had chosen a window seat for his return flight to Baltimore. With his carry-on safely stored in an overhead bin and his seatbelt fastened, Jim had pulled his iPhone from his pocket to switch to airplane mode when the text from his wife Hai...
Eight out of ten turned up, which wasn't bad. Only two timewasters. I did the sums in my head and came up with £574 - which meant a hundred quid from each of the ones that turned up take off the cost of the room. Even If I deducted the price of the chemise and blonde lowlights, I didn't count the shoes or red nail varnish since I already had those, and adve...
Ashley and I were married upon her graduation from high school. By that time, I had finished up my degree and had a job as a staffer for a local politician lined up after my internship was done. The conditions for the marriage was simple: Ashley and I were to be married now and when Ashley's younger sister, Annie, graduated High School, we were to be married...
*Hisssssssssssss......* The sound emanating from above jolted me out of my sleep. I blinked my eyes, trying to fully wake up. "What the... where am I?" I tried to move my arms, but they were immobilized by my side. I begin to panic, wondering what the heck I'd gotten myself into this time. Then I heard another rumbling above me. *Hissssssssss pbbbbbblllt*...
I have been married to Ann for just over five-years. She is a beautiful woman I met when we were both in our last year at a mid-western university. She works hard to keep her 5'2" body fit and has deep blue eyes I get lost in, although most men find her 36D breasts her best feature, judging from the way she has always drawn their attention. Ann still wears h...
Valerie was a yoga instructor, part-time anyway. During her classes she would tie her long black hair up, when manning the front desk it was always down. Her hair was essential in her mind, work, play, work versus play. She took her job seriously, but better than that she enjoyed the benefits of it. Valerie's eyes shifted from an indigo to deep shaded sapph...
It's Always Time, Act Five: Just Desserts Chapter Three: Too Little Too Late * * * * "STUDY the myths and legends of cultures across the world, and many uncanny similarities soon appear: great floods, winged dragons, serpentine women, cannibal kings, cunning imps, and mad oracles are just a few of the common mythological motifs. Look closer still and t...