Kelly stood outside the front door of Jill's beach house digging through her purse for the key. Jill had called to say she'd be late, and Kelly knew she wouldn't mind if she let herself in. Once inside, she set her purse and keys and a paper bag of burgers down on the table. She smoothed her hair and grasped the handle on the refrigerator, about to yank it o...
Eric decides to leave San Diego and go back to Las Vegas. He checks into a different casino this time. Last time he had good luck at the Black Jack tables so he tries them again. He sees a cute blonde dealer. He sits at her table and buys in $5000. There are two other guys at the table. Her name tag says Nicole. He looks her over. Cute face, nice breast...
Helen stood looking at the phone, her knuckles pressed against her teeth, willing herself to pick it up and dial! Eventually she did, but only to slam it down again before it chance to ring at the other end! 'One deep breath' she told herself, 'then ring him!' She squared her mental shoulders, breathed deeply and dialled. "Hello?" "Graham?" "Yes." "I...
Incubus is the closest approximation of what the 'man' is. I was not trying to stick to any 'facts'. There is absolutely no truth to this story and any similarities to anything in real life are purely coincidental. I tried to leave a lot of what he may be to the reader's imagination. Please feel free to use it :). If you think I could improve on something, t...
I do not own the rights to "Smallville" nor any of it's characters. This story is written purely for the entertainment of the reader and is in no way connected to the show, its producers or should in any way reflect on them. * * * * * A lone rider streaks across the open meadow, the powerful movement of the horse carrying the rider effortlessly. The rider...
** To my readers, I broke this story up because I've noticed of late that my writing is getting long-winded. Rather than post a nine page story I've decided this one had a good breaking point so I shortened it by half. I hope you enjoy! ** I picked up this job after visiting a few times during my college years. The resort wasn't the usual spring break dest...
This is Chapter Four of The Lessons. If you haven't already done so, you are encouraged to read the earlier chapters; otherwise, aspects of the story might not be understandable. Readers who find this chapter enjoyable are obviously encouraged to read the subsequent chapter. In any case, please do provide feedback. There are obvious sequels to this initial...
I looked up and down the platform for Track 12 and marveled at the number of bodies waiting for the train to pull into the station. I'd taken the commuter service from New Haven to New York many times before and couldn't ever remember the platform being quite so crowded. It was a beautiful Friday in late May, however, and that may have had accounted for the...
The invitations were ambiguous, yet intriguing. They were sent out to 10 young men who either still lived in the town of Smallwood, population approximately 3,500, or who had grown up there and lived reasonably close. Most of those lived in Hazelton, a university town that was actually a small city of about 60,000 located 25 miles away. The men ranged in a...
Kimberly and Michael Williams had lived next door to the Shaw family for two years. They had been married for six years and were childless. Kimberly and Mike as he liked to be called both worked. He was aged 30 and employed as a bond trader on Wall Street and Kimberly was aged 29 was a third grade teacher in a school system in the next town. They were frien...