For some reason, Sophie had always been drawn to Asian men. Growing up in a small town, there were none around, but that didn't stop her from fantasizing. Spending hours watching K-dramas and Japanese anime, she grew to love Asia even more. When college finally rolled around, she decided she wanted to go to a university in Tokyo. Needless to say, her paren...
Author's note: This story is set on 31 October 2006, Alicia Silverstone's 30th birthday. Hope you all enjoy! * * * * * I walked in to a restaurant to get some dinner. The place was surprisingly empty, probably because it was Halloween and parents were at home giving out candy and worried about when their kids will be home or people trying to stop kids from...
Crowd, noise, dust and exhausted gas. After the silence and the clean air of the mountains and the hills, Kabul looked like a dirty, messy metropolis, and the medic, Katya and Yury were stunned, especially after a day of walking without eating. Ahmad had been generous, letting them go, even with no food. Nobody had any doubt, about it. And nobody had complai...
As always, my locations and descriptions are real, but the characters fictional. And yes, the reference to the Millway is completely real and accurate. _________________________ All I knew in the darkness was that I hurt, hurt all over. My arms hurt, my legs hurt, my face and my ribs hurt, and I couldn't see anything, My lower lip ached, like it had been s...
"Where have you been, young lady?" I asked with mock surprise in my tone, after opening the door to my bus. I knew where she had been. Over the last two years Rayfella had told me of the many trips she had taken on freighters, seeing a good portion of the world in slow motion. Freighters were not a quick way to travel. One had to be pretty much self-suffici...
It all began quite innocently. My husband and I heard of a little known, by invitation only, club where after 2 a.m. apparently anything and everything goes. The club is located in the mountains, in Nevada, almost on the California border between Reno and Lake Tahoe. I'm sorry. I am getting a little ahead of the story. My name is Rhonda and my husband is L...
It was with a great deal of apprehension that he approached the entrance to"Camp-Bare-A-While", a nudist resort deep in the woods of southern Georgia. he was there to do an undercover story about the people who join in and indulge in this type of activity. Robert was 25, single, worked for a weekly newspaper, was good looking, six ft., dark hair and a smal...
Jerome couldn't stop smiling. He hadn't been this happy in years; the last time he could remember feeling this way was when his youngest child was born, twenty years earlier. When his wife had left him several months earlier, Jerome had believed he would never be happy again. How could he be, when the woman he'd loved for three decades suddenly told him she...
The DJ announced her name as "Eden," and she took the stage in a whirl of energy, moving her body effortlessly in time to the thumping beat from the sound system, shimmying and shaking and smiling the whole time, as if she was made for this very moment. Eden's top came off quickly, as she slid her shoulder straps off and pulled the thin fabric down the len...
Jen stopped seeing Tony, at least socially (she still saw him at work). It was hard for her. She didn't bring him up, but I could tell she was heartbroken. When she told him – I guess you'd say when she broke up with him – she revealed she was married to me, that I wasn't her cousin, that this ruse wasn't meant to hurt anyone, but just to help her get a job...