It happens when we fear there's nothing special about us: we allow our secrets to make us special. With our secrets, we set ourselves apart from the crowd. And when the secrets we're hiding are known by all, or when we realize our misdeeds are so commonplace our secrets aren't even all that remarkable, we set out to make new secrets. They make us feel import...
Red academy for girls is an advanced school for those between 18 and 21 years of age, who wish to excel in the future of art, science, literature, and athletics. 'Where are those two?' I thought. Lilly and April were my best friends and I often felt lost without them. Sure they were lesbians often making me a third wheel but just about everyone else though...
--Red academy for girls is an advanced school for those between 18 and 21 years of age, who wish to excel in the future of art, science, literature, and athletics.-- She hugged me. "Don't cry Mercy. Let's just get dressed and you can explain." Partly in shock and partly in shame I stayed on my knees. Trisha Got up and left me, confused with the water still...
Leo rubbed his eyes. With the morning rush over, he finally had time to remember how exhausted he was. Which was ironic, considering where he worked. The garish yellow that infested the upscale coffee shop's theme was just as irritating as it was when he first started working there about a year ago. Still, many morning commuters flocked to have their sub-par...
John emerged from the opening this time at a leisurely walk. Stopping a moment he looked out past the blurriness of the edge of the time bubble they were all in. Well he thought so far so good, feeling a slight vibration he looked in the bag he was carrying. John's mouth dropped open, was it his imagination or was the crystal growing? Funny he thought it wa...
Warning: This story contains strong content and controversial topics, including racism, rape trauma, and human trafficking. I have done my best to portray these subjects realistically and compassionately, but I am sure to offend some (probably many). If you look no further than the stereotypical, then you may miss the point. Tim O’Brien said: That’s what...
Dear Readers, Sorry it's been so long but a problem with my iPad caused me to lose all the documents I had on it and I had to recreate from a backup (thank goodness for those). Anyway, here is the last chapter of What Now? I've got the first few lines of a next storyline but not a good idea of the end. I usually write my way to the end I envision. We'll ha...
Want to personalize this story? Cut and paste it into a Word Processing program. Make sure the file is stored in a secure place. Then use the 'Find and Replace' function to changes any names you want to. * Sex with Mercy was still good. It was just boring and infrequent. I spent more and more time on the internet, and more and more time fantasizing. When M...
*Mankind is poison because we compromise our souls for the companionship of others* (Thanks to Frontma for clearing up my mistake that delayed this chapter from getting out sooner) (Once more no real sex but there is a good deal of sexual tension.) (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic, I'd like t...
Author's note: Hey everyone! Sorry the third installment is a month late. As I have said in the comments on Ch. 2, I had spontaneous travel pop up and some medical stuff within the fam. I hope you like the developments. As per usual, feel free to leave any and all feedback in the comments or direct message! Happy New Year's everyone! ***** Kara thanked...