This is a work of fiction. While the geography does exist the people are creations of my imagination and are not intended to resemble anyone I know. I encourage your feedback and votes. At 1655 on Friday afternoon I was parked near the gate to Point Mugu naval base. Nurse Kathleen said, when she got out of my car last Monday morning, she would be walking...
Disclaimer: This story is pure fiction and fantasy. None of the content presented is real. However, all characters and events are inspired by real people. ***** Madison was packing up a small suitcase for her law student convention that was to be set in Silicon Valley at Stanford. She was extremely proud to have been nominated by her program to represent...
Arriving home from work, my house was dark and empty, just as it had been every night for the last two years. Rather than go inside, I sat in one of the comfortable wicker chairs that I had on my porch, looking out over the familiar landscape before me, and reflected on my loneliness. My life had not always been this way, and was once filled with love and ha...
"Dammit." If nothing else, having Sienna in class made me a healthier eater. Every day I got an apple on my desk at the start of fourth hour, and if the hot blond in the front row didn't eat it during class while holding eye contact with me, another at the end of class. Fortunately, that was the extent of her out-of-the-norm behavior, and I hadn't gotten a...
Chapter 21E PROLOGUE: Dear friends and readers of my past works. I wish I had better news for you, however She, apparently, has other ideas about where my life will go from here. Since I last wrote doctors have removed a part of the right side of my brain, because of an abnormal venal malformation which was going to kill me one way or another when it bur...
Samantha bent over and flipped the page of her book. She loved masturbating while she did her homework, but hated flipping pages because of the temporary pause in sensation it caused. Now it would be another thirty or forty seconds before she would come again, and her eyes were refusing to focus on the page. She was writing a report on Mary Queen of Scots fo...
With the help of her friends, National Nude Day gives Ruth back her memories by restoring her view. The only thing that Ruth liked about the room she shared with Dorothy at the nursing home was the view. If it wasn't for the view, she wouldn't be happy here at all. Everything was too new, too small, too white, too antiseptic, and too cheaply made. Unlike he...
I suppose it's a cliché, but I threw myself into work at Orient Pacific to help take my mind off Vannie. More accurately, I immersed myself in learning as much about the running of the business as I could. Mrs. Wong was an invaluable resource, but I really couldn't take all her time away from the day-to-day requirements of the company. I worked with the staf...
Author's note: As usual, while this story features characters from my other Endeavour stories, it is standalone and does not rely on them. It is also, I have to admit, the shortest and most plot-free of the stories so far, but the next one should have more to it. ***** Risa – the Pleasure Planet. At last, the Endeavour was stopping off for shore leave at a...
Dakota Hastings boarded the bus and sat near the back. She hated riding the bus, but it was the only form of long-distance transportation she could afford to get back her parents' house. She knew she would be given the 'I told you so' lecture from her parents, but it didn't matter. They said she could come back and that was all that cared about her now. Dak...