It started with a flyer, posted up on the school's bulletin board. Prom was coming up, the magically pageant event in which all the seniors get to pay an extremely high price to simply come to school all dressed up and dance. I don't understand the point, if people wanted to go dress up and dance, there were places in town they could go for a much cheaper co...
Stacy drove home from the second rehearsal presented to the backers who decided to bankroll the production, after some debate. She contemplated how she will approach the subject when her husband asks her about the nude scene. The mature woman parked her car in the garage and went into the house. Her husband was waiting for her. "How was the rehearsal tonig...
"Where are you?" Thom asked me. "I'm heading to the school. The dean called me and said it was urgent he speak with me. I assume it's about what happened last night." "Fuck," Thom hissed. "It's a little more than that." "Now what?" "I just caught wind of something and I was hoping I could catch you before he did." "What's going on?" "They know you've b...
My name is Josh Fernando and I'm a student at Brutus College in Sanford, Maine. Originally, I'm from the Island Nation of Haiti, down in the Caribbean. Cap Haitian is my hometown. I attended College Notre Dame, an all-male private Catholic High School located in Cap. I received a very good education which prepared me for dealing with the world. This year, I...
Fuck this. I was 18: a second semester senior. I should be done already. No one gave two shits about school once they got into college. Only a few months to go and I could leave this dump they call high school. But the days dragged on interminably, as if the hour of freedom would never come. I was so bored of that place that I was literally going mad. I desp...
Oh! Hi! I thought there weren't nobody down here. You looking at the river? I likes to do that too. It's so pretty to look at, 'specially from that rock where you're a-settin'. I was just takin' a rest from my mornin' chores and thought I'd kind o' take a walk down here. Nice an' warm t'day, not too airish. Is that yer big black shiny car on the side of the...
Sunday Darren was out walking in the April sun, running through the interviews he would be holding throughout the week for the vacant positions in the second print works he and his partner were to open, when he saw her. She was having problems keeping the armful of clothes she had from dropping onto the damp ground as she struggled with the tailgate of her...
June 1993 London The Hammersmith Apollo Theatre 'She's the one, she's the one, she's one that I want, She's the one, she's the one The one that I need, She's the one, she's the one The one that I choose She's the one, she's the one Baby come with me.' Our song was roaring along. I was on the right of the stage playing my heart out. My candy apple r...
Howdy, folks. The name is Kurt Lob. I'm a tall, good-looking, thirty-something black man living in Virginia. I'm the Athletic Director of Mason College, a private four-year college located near a small town of the same name in Eastern Virginia. The school only has two thousand students. The student body was sixty percent female and forty percent male when I...
This is my first go at writing a story like this. I'm aware that the characters are rather two-dimensional, but I'm not really aiming at realism. Feedback is appreciated. With apologies to Joe Orton. All characters in this story are over 18 ********** Being a substitute teacher is ordinarily an unforgiving occupation even at the best of times. Trying to...