Punky's Diary -- a Friend's Experiences, collected by Selbryth. February 8, 2007 So here I am again. I know, I know, you're bored with me already, but that's cool. Still a free country. Anyhow, in my ongoing quest for class (which I guess by now is pretty much hopeless but what the fuck), I decided to get into music. I mean I love listening to music but...
"And the State Patrol has issued a severe storm warning, if you do not absolutely have to go out, do not go out. Many roads and bridges will soon be impassable, or out all together," was the radio's warning. "No shit Sherlock," thought Dee as she rounded the rain soaked corner and hit yet another deep standing puddle of water. "Now you tell us!!" she said o...
© All characters or places in this and any following stories in this line are fictitious any similarity to actual persons are purely accidental. * * * * * Life in a small town was peaceful and boring. At least that is what Alexandra Bishop thought. Allie, as her friends and family called her, had live in Freedom, Kansas all her life. She always thought it...
Even sitting inside the metal cocoon of the Mercedes John could hear the wind howling through the trees, whipping around the cloud draped hill as if it were alive, alive and angry and hungry. What should have been a gentle drizzle was torn apart and driven against the windows in a miniature storm. Common sense said to wait, it couldn't last forever after all...
The man came up to the 18 year old naked girl standing before him and quietly demanded, "So you want to be in porn movies, do you? Open your mouth wide". There was no please, no thank you, not even a smile graced his lips as he spoke to her. His whispered demands were more authoritative than a shout would have been. His large strong body coming up closer t...
"People think I'm weird anyway," was Carson Goodman's response to the question posed by the woman who was making them dinner, Ann Knox, who had wondered aloud what people would think if they saw a 19 year old boy going to an old lady's apartment on a Friday night. "Besides, you aren't old," the chubby lad said. "You're about the same age as my Mom." "I bet...
Chapter One - Connie Strays from the Nest My name is Connie I am a 26 year old mother of two young girls whose ages are two and four and married to a very successful executive of a multi-national company. We have a gorgeous home in the suburbs of a major Midwestern city that is the corporate home for my husband's company. We both drive luxury cars and peopl...
I reached Hyderabad in the morning flight. I had made some investments into a software co. there and wanted to know the progress. As I walked into the lounge I was received by the company’s VP and was taken to their guesthouse. The guesthouse was really posh and had 5-star hotel facilities. I took a quick wash, changed to my formals and came out the guestho...
She sat with her head leaning against the cold glass of the window. It was raining. Soft pellets of liquid release rolled downward, downward, and out of sight. Normally, this would be relaxing weather for her: she would put on her favorite leopard-print fuzzy slippers, cuddle underneath her favorite red flannel blanket, and stare at her favorite collection o...
The phone rang again. Kathleen answered and it was Nathan, calling again for Colleen. "I'm sorry, Nathan, for some reason she doesn't want to talk to you. I don't know what's going on with her." For three days Nathan had called, emailed, always with the same result. His last email said, "I'm so sorry, Colleen. I promise it will never happen again." Collee...