This is my contribution to the "VALENTINE'S DAY STORY CONTEST 2018" It was a pleasure writing this story and I hope you will enjoy reading it too. As always, comments are appreciated (even critical ones; insulting ones not so much, though...) and I will try to react on them where applicable. And please, vote. All names, characters, situations and inciden...
Trust Fall Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Chapter Six HE'S GONE. BEN SHEPPARD IS gone. Danny's side of the bed is empty. The house has a vacant quiet to it. I'm sad and a little angry until I see a note on my nightstand next to a glass of orange juice. It's a single piece of paper tented with a fold. Written on the side facing me is my name....
Back in the late sixties, I taught a seminar on ancient Greek philosophy at an elite West Coast university. It was a time of academic and sexual experimentation and I wanted to integrate an experiential dimension into the philosophical questions we would be addressing. We met twice a week; I would lecture first, and my students would take the second session...
The name is Samuel Xavier. A big and tall, openly bisexual young Black man of Haitian descent who has lived in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts, for a decade. I'm heading to Canada in a few days. I'll stop by Buffalo first to get some things squared away. I'm glad to be leaving the city of Brockton. My once-beloved city has begun to disgust me. The racism...
Amber was waiting just outside the senator's office. This was her first break into politics after organizing a couple of women's marches in her small town. Hoping to make a good impression she decided to keep her outfit simple with black dress slacks, plain white cotton panties, a soft light blue blouse with pink undershirt and white bra with black dress fla...
Few outside that room would look at MaryAnn and guess she held -- or even participated in -- sex orgies. In her real life, the one that took up ninety percent of the time, she was a serious writer and one of the best. She wrote feature stories and was associate editor for a large, regional magazine. Thanks to the Internet and the telephone she was able to wo...
At the age of 32 I was really satisfied with my life. Living in a small Scandinavian town together with and engaged to a pretty 29 ears old girlfriend with whom I had a five years old son. A nice house in a good neighborhood, successful business in my own bricklaying company with four employees. Julia and I had been living together for six years now and had...
This is an attempt to make fun of the South African politics and should not be taken seriously. This never happened and no politician was hurt in the telling of this tall tale. * She floated down the steps like a queen. Her long black evening dress revealed more than it concealed. Her full breasts challenged the strength of the fabric and the splits in the...
In a small southern town lives a quiet suburban family, unlike the other families in the neighbourhood this family lives by a specific set of rules. The most prominent of these rules is that all Male members of the family must be naked at all times. CHARACTERS Astrid: 38yo the mother and a local politian with goals of spreading her families values to the com...
Reading Arianna Huffington's most recent book, "On Becoming Fearless," a book specifically oriented toward helping we women overcome our fears, led me to write a column about fears specific to men. It has also led me to recall the first volume the prolific Huffington ever penned, "The Female Woman." She was Arianna Stassinopoulos then, a Greek expatriate liv...