Angie and Stewart met like many couples do. Their eyes stumbled across one another through a drunken haze, in a hot and steamy nightclub, when the lights were dim and the energy was weak at the end of the night. Friends had driveled down to just a few, and through the dim window a sparkling gem was desired. Gradually people left and faded away as the night...
I stepped out of the station with my colleague Monica. The tagline under the town's name read: the birthplace of the industrial revolution. I felt like I was walking into a history lesson. Monica glanced at her smartphone then pointed down a desolate high street. It's fair to say I never like working away, especially in towns like this. northern and industr...
A special thanks to those who helped edit this story. ***** Cheers filled the room as Alice wrapped her right arm around Jessica's waist and pulled her close. Today was Jessica's 18th birthday and her fellow cheerleaders were holding a private pool party in honor of the last of the group becoming an adult. Looking into her eyes, Alice was still taken by t...
(Authoress Note: All disclaimers regarding characters, age appropriateness etc are in effect. I really advise anyone under 21 not to read my stories. It takes a certain degree of maturity to enjoy my writings without recriminations. Don't write a review if you don't like the theme of the story. That's just childish. But criticism is always good and helps me....
This story is a spin off of the successful and wildly popular “Journal of an Agent” by Carnage Jackson. At the end of Carnage’s story, the main character, Dean Simonds, faces a major dilemma, where he has to choose between staying in Hollywood with Alyssa Milano, or heading back east with Natalie Portman. Please note that this might not necessarily have been...
Nicole and Patty had been friends since the second grade and knew most of each other's secrets, though they couldn't be more different in looks or personality. Patty was brash and impulsive, tall and thin with long blond hair and a fondness for short skirts and tight blouses. Nicole was shorter with hair that had turned a beautiful silver when she was only t...
After a good long nap I woke refreshed. I showered and shaved and quickly dressed for dinner: dark brown twill shorts long enough to touch the top of my knees, another white oxford dress shirt, and brown "reef" sandals. Everybody where I live mostly keeps it casual. I travel a lot but I've lived in San Luis Obispo my entire life. Anyway, I went down to the...
If you're reading this and you don't understand that the Celebrity category is fictional and not meant to hurt or represent said celebrity in any truthful way, then you probably shouldn't be reading it. Thanks to Duane for the suggestion and inspiration... * Angie had given her husband ample opportunity to come clean. She had asked him in about a hundred...
As always, a number of the situations have been inspired by some of the small band of authors whose work I immensely admire, and to whose high standards I aspire. I have attempted to occasionally incorporate a flavour of their imagination in this new story, in tribute to them. Without their inspiration, I would not be writing. Chapter 2 - DAY TWO: CHARLES A...
I had no problem getting people to notice me. In fact, most of the time, I was fighting off people hitting on me. It was something that I hated above anything else. Most of my friends would describe me as the shy type and a girl that never got into trouble. To be honest, the little trip out to Michael's house the other night was unlike my usual behavior but...