Jim and Sandi were at a rowdy party given by their new friends from the amateur theatrical group. They'd recently moved to the city and the party was billed as a chance to get to know the members. Someone also suggested that the party was important in deciding who would be auditioned for the key roles in the planned autumn production of Anything Goes, the Co...
Alex kept calling Kara until she finally answered, her voice trembling faintly like it did when she tried to be strong. She tried so hard, but she could never quite manage it when she was talking to Alex. "Hello?" "Hey, Kara." There was a pause, and Alex could imagine the flustered look on her face, the little embarrassed blush as she tried to hide her dis...
This story is the last of the somewhat disconnected early stories revised to fit the larger narrative. If you look at some of the art I posted (amateur and very rough, I know), I've posted pictures of the girls from the band. I hope you enjoy. ***** My favorite band of all time is Nightmare Stallion. They are amazing and the lead singer is absolutely scrum...
A few days later Fletcher got a second call from Gwyneth. They wanted to invite Sorrel that Friday night. It would be just Sorrel, Gwyneth, and Hannah. They'd get together, chat, and perhaps go out for drinks. Fletcher hadn't expected a second call so soon. He didn't know what to say so he stalled. He made up a story that Sorrel might be busy, and he'd have...
Shading her eyes against the sun, Gina squinted into the distance. From here, the swirling cloud of red and gold looked like a harmless curiosity. She could almost imagine children wrestling under a blanket, or fluffy cotton balls being tickled by the breeze, but she knew better. "The sandstorm's coming! We'd better get inside!" she called over her shoulder...
Star Trek Starjumper: What doesn't kill you Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I'd love to hear some feedback as per usual. My e-Mail address at: mean.blackjack(@)yahoo.co.uk If you remove the parenthesis from the @ symbol it'll get through! Please feel free to send me...
"I need to see your Membership ID please." David looked at the huge man standing in front of the door of the one story brick building nestled among the other one story brick buildings that lined the river banks. Most of the buildings were the homes of small manufacturing businesses that were the backbone of the city's economy. It was 11pm on a Friday night a...
Author's note : This story is entirely a product of fiction. If something fits a person/s dead or alive it would be coincidental and not intentional; to them I offer my sincere apologies. Period of the story is late 40s when India had recently been independent. Cast system was still rigid in those days. The setting being Indian I have taken the liberty of...
Students Rule I Chapter 5- Sex Ed, Student Style It was another beautiful California day, just 2 or 3 weeks before the end of the school year. It had been 5 days since Ross Moran had assisted Suzie Connors in exacting her revenge on Ms. Virginia Lee, school Vice-Principal. Since that night, Ms. Lee had had no contact from either Ross or Suzie. On the few o...
Diane watched Isis and Ginger link their arms together and head out of the back door. She shook her head as they turned back at her, winked and then giggled behind upraised palms. She'd turned down their offer for a naughty evening, but they had known she would have. Diane had been friends with the two women for three years now, learning the tricks of the tr...