On any given street in any given neighborhood, there lives an empty house. No one really remembers how old the house is, usually reckoning that it's been there forever. It looks old, the yard unkempt, the eves and gutters slightly rusted, the paint slightly peeling in spots, or the windows a bit covered over by dust. No one really remembers when the people t...
Thanks for reading. For those readers who say I should have put sex in the story, you're probably right. I'll make sure to steam up future offerings, but be warned, I tend to take the scenic route every where I go, you can ask my wife. This is a fairy tale. I put it in loving wives, well, because it's about a guy who loves his wife. I personally have been ma...
Welcome to Fawndale, quiet town of 16,000 inhabitants along the New England coast. The large fishing industry and diet in this town has, to the inhabitants great benefit, provided them with excellent health far into the elderly years. Their skin is a bit smoother, their eyes a bit sharper, and their hormones a bit more rampant. Fawndale is a popular retireme...
Truckers Retirement Present Hello again. Here is another one of my Rest Stop Adventures. I hope you enjoy it. ***** I was on my way home from a night of partying and I decided to stop at my favorite Rest Stop and have some fun. I pulled into my regular spot and looked around the lot to see how many people were there. The car parking had three cars in it a...
[We first met Tony in "Disciplined for Peeping." He was 25 at that time. He is now 56.] Tony was moving into a retirement community. It had been more than a year since he buried his wife, Molly. Molly had died of cancer. She was only 56. Tony buried her next to Ronnie, their long time lover. On the other side of Ronnie was Walter, her husband. There was one...
Both despised and feared, they were banished from their world to drift endlessly on the cosmic wind. The small, self-sustaining craft provided just enough nutrients to sustain their lives as they drifted in the vacuum of cosmic isolation. Despite their apparently hopelessly bleak future, they waited patiently and silently knowing their accusers had failed to...
All my life I've searched for that one thing I'm good at and then to launch my career using that hidden talent. I definitely have been a 'Jack of all trades and master of none' my whole life. My father always told me that practice makes perfect and I believed him, it was just I searched for a natural talent of some kind and when I found it then I always thou...
I moved back to my hometown for work a few years ago. Starting out in the real working world (not being a student anymore) I started on the bottom of the totem pole, fresh at a new job. I worked with a varying staff, from the pimple-faced interns to the near-retirement elderly. I was merely 25 and this one lady, the person I would eventually replace was over...
Chapter 13 Strange Revelations Detective Howard Yamazaki was not in a good mood. He was three days from retirement. The last thing he wanted was to leave the department with a case unsolved. As of this morning every case was solved and his desk was clear for the first time in thirty-three years. Some cases had taken more than a decade to solve but solve the...
This story is written in Modified Script format. * Alma was sitting down at the retirement village's common area lounge with Rosie. Alma: "Now Rosie, you have to follow these instructions exactly." Let's go over this again. You must be very natural about all of this. When he questions you, you show him that Polaroid picture of you with the title 'Wife',...