"Tickets please." I hear him coming down the train car. What can I say, I like a man in a uniform. And a cap. And a little red tie that I can use to pull him into the dark corners of the train as I head home late at night. We've never exchanged names or numbers, we know nothing about one another. But I like the way his hair curls out from under his cap, an...
Ugh, I hate getting on these crowded trains. My girlfriend, Diane, who I'm actually on the train right now to go see, told me that a couple years ago some creep tried to feel her up on a crowded train just like this one. I hope that doesn't happen to me. She's a pretty attractive girl, and so am I, not that I'm bragging or anything, and I bet a pervert woul...
I glared out the window of the noon train. There wasn't much in the way of scenery, unless you counted seeing junkyards or other passing trains. Every once in a while the train route would allow us to pass through some small farm country. But, even then, it still wasn't all that amazing to look at. I swished through songs on my iPod as I sang along to the on...
Chapter 3 The Kid sees red Jeremy Michael Finch was pissed. He was beyond angry, he was thermonuclear. He had heard the expression 'I saw red' many times before, but until now it never made sense. Tonight it came to him with startling clarity as the world literally turned red before his eyes. His hands were gripping the wheel of the old Chevy Vega so tight...
I think this will be a fairly short story. It's about something that happened to me in New York City. I travel there probably 3 or 4 times a year. On one of my trips I ended up taking the Subway during rush hour. I hadn't done that before and was impressed with how many people pack onto a train at the same time. You truly do feel like a sardine in a tin. We...
It all was turning out to be a lousy day. I never work Saturdays, but today I had to. It had been very busy and I just wanted to get home. After paying my fare, and entering through the turnstiles, the public address system announced that we had to change for a number 4 or 5 train at Forty-second Street. I needed a number four and waited almost an hour. When...
CHAPTER TEN Thomas Tregonney Authors note: Reference to a 'Hall' A Hall was a mixed traffic tender engine. All members of the class were named after manorial Halls. * At first the valley was all black, a black so still and thick it had substance. The sky was not black however, as countless stars and the Milky Way splashed a kaleidoscope of silver across...
Hi everybody, Thanks for your comments on my first story, I will try to improve my mistakes, Please note this stories are just my imaginations and we have never introduced any third person in our marital life. STORY My name is Khalid, Me and my wife had a very good experience of her having being played by a stranger in an adult theatre in Mumbai. After...
I sometimes don't know whether it really happened or whether it was a dream. The flashing lights of the tunnel walls as the subway train rockets past make the entire memory surreal. I am standing as usual, clutching the strap and swaying slightly to keep my balance. My fellow commuters stare blankly into space and I feel in the slack muscles of my face my ow...
Several weeks after I had been with the owl girl it was the end of semester, and I was going back to my home town in the north of the state. Previously I had done the fourteen hour trip in the second class coaches on the train (sitting up or sleeping on the luggage racks), but this time I had booked a sleeper. As it was the winter break, the nights were long...