Martha Henson was admiring the rose bushes she had recently planted along the garage when her phone rang. Checking caller ID, she saw Bill Murphy's name. Her face lit up in a smile as she answered the call. "Hey, Bill. I thought you weren't going to call me when I'm at home with Joe. It's okay right now because I'm out checking my rose bushes while I'm wait...
Author's note: This is part of a long story. No part of it is intended to stand alone. I suggest starting with Part 1 In revising the whole story, I've corrected errors, but also filled in a lot. This has inevitably made it all even longer. My apologies to anyone who read it in the original form and now finds it changed for the worse. If you're looking m...
I didn't see much of George outside of school for some time, and I hadn't seen Martha since our initial three-way encounter. I dreamed of a repeat performance, but somehow our schedules just didn't seem to fit together. As the spring days began warming up. I thought I'd invite them to my Dad's fishing camp for the weekend. It was an average trailer on the la...
I often read jokes that make me laugh. Then I think about what a good and humorous story they could make. So I decided to write about a few of them. I hope you get a chuckle out of it, or at least a smile. A big thank you goes to Mistress Lynn for taking of her time to edit this story. **** Roy and Martha Simmons had been married for over forty years. Even...
One Bobby smiled to himself as he stood, touched Melanie's shoulder, and said, "Shall we, then?" "Omigod!" she thought, a giddy anticipation flooding over her, "I'm going to get laid!" She rose and let him lead her from the table, toward the exit. This was just their fourth 'date' – the fourth time they had serendipitously met at the bar and sat at the sa...
Victoria stretched her arms and yawned idly, the cool Atlantic breeze ruffling her dress. The deep forest, something she'd never seen in England, rustled and quaked. Their Virginian song had played since they day they'd come ashore, and she hoped it'd never end. She traced a circle in the loamy soil, swinging the basket as she leaned against the thick trunk...
It was during the spring of 2001 when my cousin, Dave, asked me to be the best man at his wedding. He was an only child and we also grew up as good friends. The wedding was to be in a small town in New Hampshire, where his wife-to-be, Katie, was from. The locale was so rural, that the small chain motel had no rooms left so Dave got me the keys to Katie's Unc...
Katie's grin simply couldn't be any bigger. Any day she found a new Little was her favorite day. It was almost like getting a new special pet, except for it happened a whole lot more frequently than a girl her age would get, say, a new kitten or puppy. Truth be told, she'd much rather have her Littles anyhow. They were easier to interact with, and the possi...
Chapter 6 -- What's Sauce For The Goose Martha exited the bar around 4:00 PM. She stood there a moment, unsure of what to do next. The three rum and cokes had helped, but she still wasn't quite ready to face Denise and Ted. Not after what she'd seen earlier that afternoon. So now what? She hopped into her car, fidgeted a bit with the seat belt and mirrors,...
Note- BBC Corporation own the rights to Doctor Who. This is a fantasised parody based on characters therein. Occurs at the ending of the David Tennant episode 'The Shakespeare Code.' xxx Martha sat close to Will, still not really believing this was in fact THE actual genius in the flesh. They were by the original Globe Theatre in the year 1599, and this ma...