Ch. 02 – Teen Swimmers vs Bully Ride to the Pool: Three teenagers headed for swimming practice in the front seat of a faded blue clunker, a Chevrolet Impala. The small dark-haired girl in the middle turned to the driver,"Hey Andy, you'll get to meet my big sister, Janet, at the pool today." "What's the occasion? Does she want to check out my six-pack abs...
The first chapter of this tale is in the Humour/Satire section. There is a third, final chapter, which may well go in another section but I haven't decided yet – keep your eyes open for it next month! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * This story I'm about to tell.....um, well.... it was impossible to see it all coming. Well, almost impossible. I mean...
Who Killed Cornelius? A cereal murder mystery to jumpstart your day. Author's Note: I hope that if you figure out the killer early in the story, you'll stick around to see how the team solves the mystery. It's not an episode of Criminal Minds, but I hope you'll find it to be a fun trip down nostalgia lane. It's a Halloween Contest 2015 entry. Vote, if you l...
This is a repost of an older story that has been re-edited. ***** "Davy, who is coming up the road?" "I am not sure. It doesn't look like he is from around here." "If he is selling something, get rid of him quickly." "Yes dear." I tried to say that without seeming like a smart ass. I watched from the porch as he wandered toward the house. He wasn't wal...
My story begins a while ago, By then we had flew to Scotland to meet my relatives for my family reunion. I had no problem with that. I hadn’t seen Uncle Lachlan in months it would be fun to see the old fart. I leaned my head against the rest and tried to snuggle in deeper in the seat. My girlfriend was on the side of my mother. They had over booked the plane...
Cindy, a precocious eighteen year old in her twelfth grade at high school, smiled sweetly at her mother and assured her that she would not stay out late. Clare, her best friend, also had school in the morning, so they would not leave it too late leaving the city centre. They would watch the movie, grab a McDonald's and catch the bus home before the riff-raff...
Myth stood still in the center of her room. She had a bedroom, a private bathroom, a kitchen, and a library. She'd never had so much space that was her own. She basked in feeling alone and safe for a moment, but her stomach roiled. Fable was still in danger. Myth had to hope Apan and Gajo couldn't contact Iqiohr. Eir, Clio and that other woman didn't seem w...
FORWARD My reasons for undertaking this work is to tell the truth about what happened at Banbury Cross. Much has been written and reported that at best smacks of sensationalism and at worst is simply untrue. Although the events that occurred there were bizarre and unique the hype and propaganda that was spread after the story broke was hurtful, not only t...
All rights reserved to author © 4-09-03 It was autumn, the year we moved. Autumn was always a good time for change. The night was starless, with only a small crescent moon for light. The large wolf watched from high atop his hill. He had sent the call out in early spring. It was time to leave this place of man. Man the destroyer of all things not understoo...
Santa slid down the chimney at 82 Parkside Lane at approximately 1:52 AM EST December 25th, and walked right into her trap. Totally unaware of and unprepared for such vile deception, he spent a precious moment lovingly admiring the tree decorated with tiny colored lights and fragile glass ornaments, and then he surveyed the stockings hung off the mantel, st...