AUTHOR'S NOTE: Serendipity - Mothers Milk Many thanks go to RF-Fast for his editing and suggestions that enhanced the story. Any bad grammar left is wholly on me and my artistic style. LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of...
It was late March and I was reading the newspaper and I found some interesting information from Wikipedia about April Fools' Day I thought I'd share it before telling my story. April Fools' Day is celebrated every year on the first day of April. Popular since the 19th century, the day is not a national holiday in any country, but it is well known in Canada,...
There isn't a better season in the Midwest than spring. Summer, fall, and winter can all be enjoyable for swimming, hiking or skiing, but I've always found something particularly invigorating about springtime: the fertile smell in the air as the ground thaws out and the spring flowers and grasses begin to grow; the balmy breezes from the southwest that let y...
College students find all older people aren't fuddy duds. Charles Goodwin sat at the dinner table with his wife Susan, daughter Carol and granddaughter Mackenzie. "I hope you remember you're going with us to our reunion." "Yes, dad. I promised." "I think you'll find some others your age. I hear a few of the men now have young trophy wives. Others may be...
Please note: There is no sex in this story for the first few chapters. - Virtual Atheist MIDNIGHT A Tale of Misfits, Colour, Education and Science PROLOGUE Hiya, I'm Usiku Wa Manane. Manni to my friends. Well, what's to say? I'm a less than typical Yorkshire lass with a less than typical life. It's basically been a journey from a slut to a princess and b...
Steve and I went over the girl's itinerary that afternoon while waiting in the room. If anyone looked into our room they would have thought we were staking someone out. I guess in a sense we were but it was kind of unusual to see our room set up that way. The curtains were mostly shut with a gap open in the middle. In between the curtains was a spotting sc...
The doorbell rang. "Fuck," Lucy exclaimed under her breath. She glanced down at the odometer on the treadmill, just one half mile short of her eight-mile target. Sweaty, and pissed that she didn't have time for a cool down, she hit the stop button. "Give me a minute," she shouted up the stairwell. Debbie fidgeted at the front door, already regretting the...
Julie Tillman found herself walking alone on the side of a deserted highway in the middle of Texas. She stomped along uneasily, shifting her purse on her shoulder and closing her fingers tightly around the high heels that she carried. She kept glancing at the sun as it lingered near the horizon. It would set soon and there was nothing but empty fields of dir...
The drive home had taken forever. One thing she had done right in the last few days, was to go to campus security and have them pry open her car door. After the party, she had run back to the dorm she had shared with Jasmine grabbed her spare key, a change of clothes, and headed for her car. As she drove, the frigid night air tangling her curls, Galynn liked...
With my shift over, I made my escape through the gauntlet of leering bus boys and cat-calling prep cooks. Sighing in relief as I reached the back door, I pushed it open and stepped into the afternoon sun. I blinked and squinted and raised a flattened hand to shade my eyes. I could see nothing. Has she stood me up again? I wondered. A flash of panic tickled t...