"If you have read 'MY RA' you may recall Zoe's first roommate, Pen or Penny. She was the out of control party girl. You may also recall that Miss Dawn was fuming because Penny was out partying instead of being where she was supposed to be. Before we can even talk about Penny we need to go back to the flood. When we hear the immortal words: "I'm her Mistre...
Author's Foreword: Those who skim LW submissions in private searching for ... the usual... might do well to pass on this one. Lots of thinking and psychology will be found here - not to mention big words and big ideas. Thanks for the excellent private feed back. One other thing: each submission takes me approximately 4 or 5 hours of my time and after my writ...
My name is Chester. I still hold it against my mother for giving me a pedophile first name but in the end, she probably knew what she was doing. I was some sort of genius as a kid. I tested off the charts and everyone told me how great I was going be. In high school I had a teacher who wanted to mold me, show me the way. I would have let her do whatever she...
Rachel sat on the cold uncarpeted church floor for quite some time. Eli's head was still cradled in her lap, his blood soaking into her dress. Later on, she would have no idea how long she had sat there crying; her brain had temporarily shut down when Eli's had stopped permanently...and then there was the prayer that she had shared with the dying Brother Eli...
Readers, this is a fictional account told in the first person. It's not a quick jerking off piece. If that's what you want, I'll save you the time, so you can look elsewhere. There's lots of very good of that kind of writing on this site. There is some erotica, but it's not the focus of the story. Enjoy the romantic coupling of two good people that endured...
PLEASE NOTE There will be no voting—this is for information only. However comments are welcome, as are PMs and email with any questions about this essay. However any comment which is simply "testimony" otherwise known as witnessing. by churchy people, argumentative, or preachy, will be deleted immediately. This is not a forum for debating—most of the facts...
There are events that happen by pure, dumb luck which, on reflection, somehow seem impossible to be coincidences. Taryn could cite several such serendipitous circumstances in her life that turned out to be miracles of good fortune. Once, while visiting a city as a graduate student for a science conference, she picked up one of those ubiquitous street-corner...
All characters in this work are over the age of eighteen. This is the first installment of a three-part series. Please feel free to rate and comment on the story. I am always open to new ideas, as well as, constructive criticism. Thank you for reading and enjoy. It was 7:41 pm on a particularly rainy Sunday in August. Pastor Michael Bartlett had been drivin...
My name is Rebecca Young and this is the story of my life so far. I was born 31 years ago in a small town in Nebraska. My parents owned a small dry goods store that did pretty well until a Walmart was built in a nearby town. When the business began to fail, my Dad ended up working in the Walmart for minimum wage and my Mom did clothing alterations from home....
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...