Hey everyone...add this to my growing list. Italics is flashbacks as a note. There is a sequel coming. Kileka * The night always smells different than the day, even in the middle of the city. It has a rainy smell to it, very similar to the winter. The day is dry and arid like mild spice. Walking up to a pasty beige low-class apartment building, a younger g...
"I want you," I whisper with severe intensity. You respond with a slow charge toward my face with yours. Your movement starts with your knee. Kneeling to me you half crawl on top of me. I move my legs so you can get as close as you want. You hover over me for some time. I grab the back of your neck and shove your lips to mine. They're so soft and responsive....
Another conference, another hotel, another spot on the map. On this night, Glen decided to skip out on dinner and drinks with his colleagues in search of the soul of the city. He could only socialize with the other conference participants for so long before he went crazy wanting real human interaction. There was only so much academic pretension that he could...
Monique, my lovely neighbor, called to me over the back fence, thru the bamboo curtain that separated our yards. We said our 'hellos' , I threw her dog a packet of new tennis balls, and we chatted about nothing for a few minutes, when she asked if I had any beer, and if so, she would be right over for a cold one. I told her "of course", she trotted into he...
Every year at this time, I look back in retrospect. It's always the day after Halloween, when I think of something I should have done, or wore the night before. But this year would be different. For once, I would plan ahead, making this next Halloween one to remember. My girlfriend talks for weeks after, how great this party was, or how great that costume w...
Time in a Bottle (a companion piece to Memories II) Disclaimer: JAG is the property of Donald Belisario, CBS, and Paramount. All other characters are mine and fictional. * * * * * If I could save time in a bottle, The first thing that I'd like to do, Is to save every day Till eternity passes away Just to spend them with you. * 1200 HOURS - Friday Admiral...
++Please offer your rating and your feedback in the comments box. I succeed in writing when I express fantasy on my own behalf and I stimulate the reader's mind as well as my own. ++ He'd been eying her since before the instructor began speaking. His hazel eyes were casual at times, smiley at others, intense at still others, but they always seemed to be...
Sunlight danced across the baby blue carpet in April's new condo. She had just finished moving in the day before. Finally after 10 years in a rotten marriage she was free to make her own decisions and do as she saw fit. It was a new beginning for her and she was excited. As she lay there in bed, thoughts of her past life skipped through her mind. She thoug...
Arinna couldn’t believe the situation she now found herself in. “Stupid, stupid girl,” she muttered to herself under her breath. “You just had to walk back to the hotel and not take a carriage. You’re going to get everything you deserve for this foolishness, and you know it.” “But of course you are, my dear. That’s what you’re here for,” came a deep, chuckl...
"Morning sunshine, and how may I help you today?" "Cut the bullshit. We have a triple homicide at the Plaza. Somebody entered a room on the top floor and shot everybody inside." "You're not winning any points for good manners here. I'll look into it and get back to you." Monica was so angry at herself for getting trapped in this arrangement. She absolutel...