NOTE: This is one of the ongoing chapters of me growing up in the Midwest in the late spring and early summer of 1971 before moving to AZ to live with my grandmother and attend college. All persons in this and any of my stories are of at least 18 years of age and the names have been changed to protect the innocent. These chapters cover the times that I w...
As I pulled into the driveway I saw Shirl's van gone, "Shit! Another Saturday afternoon alone", I was thinking to myself. I went into the house and started the laundry. Seems that I have taken that job over completely now. I turned on the TV and then went to clean the family room. I finished it in about an hour, and sat and watched the rest of an old John W...
Author's Note: this chapter is just an introduction of the main character. In fact it's a long introduction of how the character came to be. Not only that, but I really hope I did this right, and people will like it. Happy Reading Everyone. I would like to send a big thank you to my editor Curt. Warning: this story contains violence for a person's different...
In the next week or so, there were still moments where Muriel closed her eyes and stayed close to Vidar so they could kiss and share intimate touches. No matter how hideous Vidar was, he still felt and smelled lovely. Once, when two hands were on her shoulders, a third patted her back, and Muriel shook and whined as if she feared pain. She didn't believe she...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Serendipity – A seamstress comes home Many thanks go to RF-Fast for his editing and suggestions that enhanced the story. Any bad grammar left is wholly on me and my artistic style. LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This i...
He often had regrets. "Come on, come on- speed it up! Faster, come on, you can do better!" The needle jumped so fast it was a blur. He shoved the fabric through and the stitches were approximately right. With more time it would be better, but she wanted him to be proficient. That was the word Vivienne used, and said eventually he'd get better, with the adde...
After pretending to sleep, Karlia opened her eyes when her nurse woke her. The old woman woke her every morning the same way by softly calling her name to wake up. Karlia looked up at her nurse and saw that she didn't look at all awake, probably the effect of the extra brandy she had given the woman the night before. "Good morning, Santina,"said Karlia....
Bobby was on the yearbook staff and one of the jobs he had was contacting local merchants to see if they would purchase an ad in the yearbook. After school one day, he stopped in at a small shop that sold clothing and other items made of leather and fur to see if they might want to buy an ad in the yearbook. The woman behind standing behind the counter in t...
Bronagh O'Shea was always waiting. She had waited until she was eighteen to marry, and now she spent her married existence waiting again. When she wasn't waiting for Donald O'Shea, her husband of seven years, to get out of bed and come through for breakfast, she was waiting for him to come home for his dinner. Waiting for him to find gainful employment since...
"Someone has an appetite!" "The best thing about the end of wrestling season is being able to eat again," her son said. "You look too skinny when you're wrestling," his mom said. That wasn't actually true, because even at 174 pounds, her son was anything but skinny. He was in perfect shape, and his body was both ripped and shredded. Staying at or below...