"I heard a song driving over here," Goldie said. "You know that band 'The Eagles'?" "Mhm." I wasn't really listening. I was watching her get undressed. "It was about lying eyes and the cheating side of town." She ran in the bathroom to look in the mirror. "Do you think Brian can see it when he looks at me? Is that where we are?" "I hate to think of it tha...
Gordon sat in one of the home made chairs on his cabin porch high up in the Rockies watching the clouds form in the valleys far below. June was his favorite month. He was at peace with himself and with nature. He had inherited a small fortune from his favorite uncle and decided to drop out of society. Thirty years had passed since he found this idyllic spot....
Chapter One I got home from work last Wednesday and the light was flashing on the machine. Probably someone who wanted to know when I was going to make my overdue payment. The voice was hesitant, but that Chicago accent was definitely Linda's. She wanted to know if I was cousin Pete, said she didn't want to go into anything on the machine, but if it was me,...
Thank you to LadyCibelle and Techsan for editing my story and making it a better read for all of us. * Chapter 1: Life hasn't been the best. Dad and I were returning from our hunting trip. We had just bagged an eight point buck, and I did the actual shooting this time. It was nice walking through the woods with my dad. A chance to get back to nature after...
Chapter Eleven: Band of Misfits That ride down the quiet stretch of road was uneventful, beautiful and peaceful. It was so peaceful in fact that I believed that perhaps it would be a simple ride in the country all the way to Kincaid. I believed that perhaps all of the dark and dismal things people had told me about this journey were all superstitious nonsen...
I finished my sophomore year at college and was waiting for my parents to pick me up and take me home for the summer. This is when the most horrible time of my life happened. Both my parents were killed in a major accident involving six cars and a semi rig. A couple others were also killed. It took hours for the police to identify my parents, try and contact...
This is my first submission and I did not have the benefit of an editor. I write for my pleasure and hope that others will enjoy this story also. I know that there are some people that like to anonymously trash and berate the authors and stories. I would enjoy any constructive criticism and will answer or address any legitimate question or concerns. Whether...
Joan's Story Author's note: This is part 3 of The Dirty Old Man stories. It's from Joan's POV. It deals with how she has become dependent on the Andrews. This is a fantasy and all characters are fictional. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely accidental. Every character that has sex in this story is well over the age of 18. I do suggest you r...
I remember my nursing training well. Actually no, I remember parts of the university experience well. It was 12 or so years ago and I was 26. I'd been married to Rob for over four years. He was my first and I thought he was the one. We went out for a couple of years before I asked him when he was going to ask me to marry him. It was all very businesslike. He...
I Ain't Going to Need This House Much Longer "Daylight again." "Thank you, God. Looks like I lived through another night." I said to myself as I took off my oxygen mask. "I guess I'd better get up before I wet the bed. Susie won't want to clean that up again. " "That damn flush valve is going to have to be replaced. It takes fifteen minutes for the t...