Hey everyone, this is Nabeel from Pakistan. I've been fond of reading and enjoying to so many stories that are uploaded here regardless of the real or fake nature. And after such a long association to this site, now I've planned to share my real life experiences with all you people. So cutting short let me introduce myself. My name is Nabeel and I am a grap...
Linda stared out across the tree-lined lawn of her apartment complex. She could see people walking their dogs and other jogging. A young mother was pushing her toddler in a stroller as he laughed and pointed to things. Linda felt the same poignant pang in her lower abdomen that she always did when she saw babies and young children. But a decade of trying for...
What drives a person to suicide? What motivates a person to take that final journey into the Dark place? Can people become so increasingly trapped in their negative interpretations of life's misfortunes, that they back themselves into a place where suicide becomes the best solution to their pain? Many people think about taking their own lives in a desperate...
This story is written in 1st person. So if you add a chapter please be sure to state which character you're using like I have. Deena's Story Before I was an escort, I never had anal. Now it's my bread winner. I never had a potty mouth either. I used to be a classy girl from a conservative British Asian family. The world of sex was something only shared betwe...
So what would you do next, dressed in your finest lingerie, standing facing the man who has taken you to places you only ever imagined, with his cum leaking from your ass and sliding down the inside of your leg? Well it's a bit late for small talk so I guess he's just going to up and leave. I'm wrong. Instead he asks when my folks will be home. Another coup...
I awoke the next morning, groaning. Blinking hard, I looked around to get my bearings. I remembered more of last night, at least, and thank Heavens for that! Van had seemed to be doing okay for himself, somehow making a new life out of a destroyed old one. Hearing the toilet flush, I stood up, and then stretched, my voice grunting at the flexion of my stiff...
Sometimes things happen for a reason you just cannot understand. Take my situation for example. My name is Doug -- I am 43 years old and married -- for the second time. How I came to fall into this new role -- well that is what this story is all about. When I got divorced I moved into a very nice apartment community. Rather expensive and geared to the more...
"I reviewed the web traffic statistics of Dufferin & Co." Luke explained to his manager in their office late that evening. "Their leads have increased by 88 per cent since we started working with them." Liam nodded very slowly as though it was stale news to him, his hands clasped under his nose and eyes glued to the laptop screen. If Luke had to pick one th...
"Did you really mean it?" I looked over the table at her. I was having lunch with my wife's best friend. And a good friend to me, when it comes down to it. "Mean what, honey?" "That night, when you said next to Janie, if you ever fell in love with anyone else, it would be me?" I remembered the conversation. Lori was married to an asshole, a serial cheate...
In my real life I have written numerous memos, bulletins, and letters. I have never written fiction (if we don't including a certain strategic plan written for the federal government). This is my first attempt. Be gentle dear readers. Thanks to BarneyR and Walking Liberty for the editing and advice to make the story better. Any fault lies with me. Chapter 1...