The days moved quicker in November. Before anyone knew it, it was Thanksgiving break and classes were canceled for the holiday. Roxanne was tidying up her desk when Jarrett approached her with his coat and scarf in his hands. "Hey, you ready yet?" "Yep. I've organized my desk so that I don't have to do it when I come back." "Smart move." "How's your off...
This story is true. I was inspired to write it because I have been having dreams and lingering thoughts of a woman I once knew. Wanda was a woman I met while getting my Toyota Land Cruiser worked on in Roseville Michigan, it was 1986. The garage owner was trying to scam her into getting her alternator rebuilt. I knew that it was cheaper to just buy a new one...
Firstly, here is another episode for the sick anonymous critics to add their nauseating comments to. To the vast majority of readers I apologise for the above remarks, because I know that you are normal, sane, healthy people who would only criticise because there is something in the story to criticise. I ended my last chapter where I had just begun to repre...
The rain dripped from her hair. She could feel the drops rolling down her face, slipping down into her shirt, between her breasts. She'd walked to his house, hoping he'd take her in. Hoping he'd care. She didn't know where else to go. She rang the bell and began inspecting her shoes. They were soaked and her socks with them. Her clothes clung to her body....
First story; Feedback appreciated - isa xx ***** Ethan holds the brunette girl's heart in his hands, and yet, he doesn't seem to realise it. She pushes his hair out of his face so that she can just see his eyes and somehow it makes her forget about everything else. Delilah sits over him. He's tangled in satin sheets with a crooked smile on his face. It...
"Damnit!" I muttered as I shifted into reverse again and made my third attempt at parallel parking. It was hot and it had taken me ten minutes to find this tiny spot when I was already ten minutes late. I finally parked the car and breathed a deep sigh of relief. I flipped down my visor mirror to check my lip gloss, took a couple of calming breaths and smile...
"Welcome to Imad's Pleasure Parlor. How may I help you?" Kit said, his voice flat and official like Imad wanted it, as Taylor walked through the door, carrying his briefcase. "I have an appointment," Taylor said, trying to play his part well, looking around nervously like he normally would, wanting to make sure nobody saw him there. "Your reservation numbe...
Do you believe in love at first sight? Well I sure do. Happened to me back in my last year of high school. I'd grown up in Los Angeles, California and was very comfortable in my neighborhood. I had lots of friends and interests. I fit in. Well, my parents decided it was time to "Move on" and sold our old two story home on the Angeles Mesa and headed out to...
The ravings of a on a lunatic. FICTION. This is my explanation of No Panty Girl's Season's Greetings. She gave me permission to use her story as a base for this one. I hope I do not embarrass her too much. Please read or better yet reread her story before starting this one. The ravings of a lunatic. Fiction. ***** My name is mud. It is a new year and...
The man and the girl sit side by side on the couch watching television. Even though it was a warm night the girl has her duvet draped over her legs and upper body. Perhaps it is just as well, because she is clad in just her nightdress. And she has her feet up on the couch seat with her arms clasped around her knees outside the duvet. The man, distracted by t...