LOOKING FOR WRITERS! Since I have been pretty busy in the past few weeks, anyone who would like to add to this story may do so! I would love to see it be continued :) Today was no different than any other day in your average life. You went to your same old boring job at a marketing company. It had been a hard day at work, so you went to bed early, hoping to...
Lately my wife has been obsessed with Ghetto culture. The girl is a curvy 5-foot-8 with chestnut hair. She claims to have 1/8th black in her, but the only hint of that is in her tawny skin and pouty lips. Besides that she’s white through and through. She plays Nelly’s Grillz on repeat in her car … Smile fo me daddy (What you lookin at) Let me see ya grill (L...
Disclaimer: Good writers and writers by heart feel free to expand this story and make it better. Keep it legal and try to stay visual (use images). Please add your own touch if you want and help it grow more diverse. What would you do if you were to possess an app that enables you to rewrite reality yourself? You could either become a hero and solve problems...
As you stare in the mirror you take in your figure, as always you are displeased with how you look, you dislike the extra weight you carry but are told by friends that this could be sexy to the right person, but where is this guy who is passionate about you are, who will desire nothing more than to make intimate love to you exactly the way you are without ev...
I marvel about many strange things that would normally not cross the minds of others. I am fascinated with thoughts such as what would happen if you put a big red button in the middle of a crowded shopping mall with a sign that read, "Do Not Press". I wonder how long it would take someone to walk by and not be able to resist pressing that big red button, gle...
It's funny how life moves on when for so long it has seemed to be on hold. But as I look up from this secluded safe place in which I have holed myself up, I see clearly that it has. Those that I once thought I could not live without have moved on as if I was just a mere cloud that had taken on an interesting shape in their lives ... a mere mirage of what the...
A few years back, I had to take one of those week-long business seminars where everyone pretends to be awake through day after day of training exercises that look great on paper but never seem to work when you return to the real world. As is the tradition, our first day began with an icebreaker. In this case, it was to list four true facts about yourself and...
Chapter 7 – Moving from being social to threesome and beyond Introduction: To begin with, this is the last chapter and any future chapter will cover a topical issue, thought pieces, relating to a threesome. This chapter will cover transitioning to a threesome, having a threesome, and after the threesome. If we are to use the journey analogy for the last ti...
I'm telling you right now, probably more than 50% of the teenagers from 14-19 have already had their first taste of alcohol. In fact, I'm willing to bet that more than 50% of them have been drunk. Every year around prom my high school would put out a wrecked car as testament as to what happens to those who drink and drive... I always wondered if there would...
©Nora Quick 2014 Chapter Twenty One might think that knowing I had to die would leave me desperate to live. I suppose anyone else would have eaten everything they could, fucked their wolves repeatedly, enjoyed all magic, but I couldn't. Contemplating the end to all I k new, the end of myself, I retreated into human need. I held each man in turn, they hel...