Note: This story is just fantasy and not real. No words were hurt in the writing of this story. Please send feedback, I read it all. Practice safe sex and enjoy. * When I arrived home from work the computer was still on. I clicked on the address tab at the top and looked for the web address for the camping company that made a very cool pop up trailer. I re...
Actually that's not quite accurate. She'd clearly been home during the day. The bedroom closet was missing some of her clothes, the dresser drawers were wide-open, and two suitcases were missing from the closet. Downstairs on the kitchen table were her wedding ring and her engagement ring, which had been my great-grandmother's. And a note, which said, "I tr...
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Mark had been working at the company for about 5 years. He got along well with his co-workers though the friendship was limited strictly to work and work functions. That is until Bob came to work on Mark's engineering team in October and in no time at all they were fast friends. They were about the same age, all of their kids were in college or recently grad...
This story is in the most part, a true story, based mostly on real occurrences, with a small amount of poetic licence, and of course, the names have been changed to protect the guilty. Because of its length, I have divided it into two distinct parts and should be read in sequence, despite my desire to have a story 'free standing' without prerequisite reading...
You must all have heard about the gambler who having lost all of his money in a card game then stakes his car in an effort to recover all that he has lost. He loses and, unable to imagine life without a car throws the deeds to his house into the pot. The losing run continues. The gambler is wondering how to tell his nubile young wife that they have nowhere t...
July 7, 1988 was a day that would live in infamy, at least for one family in the sleepy town of Colonie, New York, for that was the day when things started to go awry in the previously quite normal split level on Mariner Drive. The house had been the home of the Whitten family for the last eleven years. The Whitten family numbered four; son Brad who was in...
Chapter I: GETTING THERE Waking up when it is still dark is not my idea of a great way to start a vacation, but we had to be at the airport by eight in the morning, an it would take an hour to drive there. My idea of how to wake up, however, was being fulfilled. The sheet covering me had been thrown back and I could feel a moist tongue brushing against the...
I studied that old tree carefully. If I cut wrong just a smidgen, it would careen off into an area I didn't want it to, and that would bring me lots of issues. I was still upset over having to cut it down at all, but the storm and all those lightning strikes made it need to be done now. Yes, I said strikes, as in more than one. Whoever said that lightning n...
"Welcome everyone to Fox and Guests Extreme, my name is Jamie Colby, I'll be standing in tonight for Martha MacCallum, she's a little tired and if you say this morning's Fox and Guests, you'd know why!" Jamie stood there looking as good as any of the featured women on the show tonight. She was wearing a long sleeved red turtleneck pullover. A wide leather b...