Read part 1 first where she shares a cab with Brad. Everyone is over 18 and any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. * After a warn bath, Katie curled up in bed with a book and nodded off to sleep. The phone startled her. She looked at the clock. It was only eight PM. She picked up the phone from its cradle and groggily answered. "Hello Kat...
Back in seventh grade, I remembered the seniors chatting on the sidelines. Just the team water boy on Friday nights at East High then, I never fully grasped the idea of “screwing” the cheerleaders, which was always a main topic of conversation. Even when I became part the team myself, I still believed that this was only a dream that most high schoolers had...
Hey everyone! At the current time of writing this the first part of "The Orphans" is at a 4.4/5 rating, with 10 rating submissions, 2 comments and 831 views, which is a lot more than I was actually expecting. If you liked part one, I hope you'll love part 2, in which I went more in-depth with the characters personalities, the world detail, and of course, the...
When Linda went to the Wednesday night Bible study, her friends were not there. She was supposed to meet Evan and she also expected Mary and Fred to attend. So she sat alone and did the lesson. The scripture was about Adam and Eve and the Garden of Eden. Eve was weak and was tempted by the devil in the form of a snake thus bringing sin and death into the wor...
[This is my first story submission, so please bear with me and let me know what you think.] * Nearly five o'clock, thought Anne, sighing with weariness as she rolled her head on her neck, trying to rid herself of the perpetual ache of tension. She was looking forward to the end of the day at work and vowed to herself, and her dog who'd been left at home fo...
He wondered how it had come to this but knew that although he could choose to, there was no way that he would leave. He waited, stirred his coffee and pretended to read the news paper, it must only have been a few minutes but it seemed like hours. A slim, dark haired woman in her early thirties entered the coffee bar and look ed around, at first glance she l...
The school building looked the same but it didn't feel the same. Maybe I had outgrown it or maybe I had just been left me behind in more ways than one. I had spent two years in that building before my father became ill. Everyone I had grown up with would be gone. I hated the idea of returning to finish my senior year, but my mom had insisted. Not only that,...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan January 2017 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************...
It's been an unintentionally long time since my first instalment.. but thanks to stumbling across a long lost email account that had my log in details I can now continue recounting my adventures! I've read a couple of stories about locking clothes in cars and going for a walk au naturelle. These had really got me going and somehow got under my skin, I just...
{Once again I find myself unsure of a proper category. So I put it in loving wives, what the heck.} * She was one, once upon a time. I spotted her clear across the parking lot, and there was no doubt in my mind. My former wife, Patty. Other than perhaps one size increase on her fanny she looked about the same. The same pretty flowered print type dress,...