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This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between characters in this story and any person, living or dead is purely coincidental. I swear. Would I lie??? Apart from the mention of Oggbashan - he's real, and I wrote this pastiche of his "Car Maintenance" story to commemorate his volumes of excellent work, and his humour and guidance on these pages. A side n...
John walked slowly through the hallway at school. He was nervous and almost chickened out when he reached Kelsey's locker. "Um, Kelsey?" He said. "Hi John, what's up?" With wet palms, sweaty back, and a lack of oxygen from holding his breath he asked, "Would you go to the prom with me?" She smiled and said, "It's about time. I thought I was going to ha...
Taking Care of Everything Chapter Five - Starting Anew I sat for what seemed hours. I stood, wiping the tears from my eyes. I wiped the tears from my eyes. Standing touching her headstone I told her that I will always love her, I then walked back to my car and headed for home. There was one important stop I needed to make in an attempt to start making ame...
Anna narrates what happens next in the cabin.) Waking up around 9 am on Friday morning, I assumed Mary and Jimmy had screwed themselves into a coma since it was so quiet in their room. I pulled on my wool socks and after tending to my morning bathroom, started making coffee dressed in my nightie. After snowing all night the driveway was full of drifts. I...
*I am not affiliated with World Wrestling Entertainment. This story is fiction. This story takes place in an alternate universe, the same alternate universe as parts 1 through 3, completely separate from anything that's happened in WWE, and did not actually happen.* * **New Year's Revolution ended with Bayley reclaiming the BCW Women's Championship followi...
Meg was in the queue for coffee during the break of a mind numbingly boring business update course when she spotted him across the room. Surreptitiously looking over, she double checked. Yep, definitely him. She hadn't seen him in person since leaving Uni, but had done some online checks (who doesn't?) so knew how the years had treated him. Well. Very well....
This is a repost of a story that I wrote for Valentine's day a few years ago. I hope you enjoy it. * * * * Cupid was dead. A trickle of bright red blood still wound its way from the gunshot wound blackened by gunpowder just above his nose. His eyes held a startled expression, his face still held a half smile, as if he had been about to greet someone when...
To anyone who finds this... My name is Donnie ——————- , at the time I am writing this I'm — years old, I'm an engineering student from the town of ——— in Connecticut. I'm writing this in hopes that someone out there will know my story... or at least go and clear my internet browser history before my folks see it. I'm serious about the last part. About 3 ye...
"HOT COCOA! MORE HOT COCOA! I DEMAND HOT COCOA!" Milo Greyson had very little need for sleep but the effects of caffeine offered a different effect on him. It made his drive to work hyperactive. Like humans and their excessive abuse of caffeinated drinks to stay wired and alert Milo enjoyed hot cocoa as a stimulant to achieve goals. Let's not get started on...