For months, Silkstockinglover, hfernandez1983 and others have enthralled me with their illustrated stories. So much so that I finally took the plunge and wrote one of my own. Your comments are encouraged. Like most writers, I have several stories in progress. If there is enough interest, I will publish more in this genre. **** Cupid, the diminutive god of...
Stephen Rourke paced with anticipation as he waiting in the long hall outside of the dressing rooms. The walls of the old theater were lined with photographs of actors and actresses who had once walked the stage beyond, but they held no interest for the 19 year old. His only thoughts were of the woman whose name was written in gold on the decades old wood....
The weather man said the blizzard was rolling in in a couple of hours. Mandy looked at her watch and then grabbed the last box from her old blue camry. The house sat on the edge of the woods out from a small town in North Dakota. Mandy had bought the house two weeks ago and just this last week begun moving into it. Mandy knew as she went into the old farmho...
"Just my luck!" I said getting to the hotel for the last minute business trip and conference foisted on me by my boss. The flight was awful with turbulence nearly all the way and a smelly seatmate to boot; and I had to leave my husband alone on his birthday. But at least he could see the big game live; or so I thought. The bowl tickets had cost a pretty penn...
This is a continuation of my Valentine's Day story. In this episode, the two ladies continue their voyage of love and fulfilment, finally realizing their lives have changed forever. A Valentine's Date, Chapter Two As Sally and her boss settled into their private compartment on the high-speed train, they kissed and caressed but didn't make love because th...
-- Wednesday -- This was it! The big finale! It was make-or-break time, 'cause it would be my final appearance in the business world. It was all-or-nothing, 'cause it would be decisive for my future. The task was clear: Host a cocktail party for the local high society and broker some contacts for LGZ. The goal was just as evident: Become the most valuable...
If you read through this one, you might spot some old friends. But don't blink, or you'll miss them! Enjoy readers!~~BrettJ * Mattie Addison looked down at the small plastic object her mom had just placed in her hands. "What is this?" She asked as she looked up at her parent. "What does it look like?" Cybil replied to her daughter. "It looks like your Pl...
Cien sat atop his mount, and gazed down. They stood on the ledge looking down into the morning mist at the McPhearson keep. It was cold and foreboding in the cool morning, but Cien didn't notice. He balled his fist at the anger the sight of the keep brought him. The mounting rage had built with in him until he thought he would die from the torture. He want...
(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history.) ***** "Is that your booth over there?" Joana thought that she recognized a couple of Thomas's friends from the chess club. "Oh, yeah that's it." Thomas looked over at the members of the chess club standing next to the glass dunk tank filled with water. As Thomas...
The house was still not going to be available to move into for almost 6 months. Zoë's house was beautiful, and we had plenty of room there, but we had such big dreams and I was so anxious to begin. The baby was born, and we named her Emily Estelle Keys. I gave her Zoë's last name in order to tie them together in some way. We set up a rough nursery in the re...