The young couple walked hand in hand towards the small building. Leah's palms were sweaty and she was worried that Johnny would notice. Johnny's palms were equally moist, but they held hands just the same. Leah leaned slightly towards Johnny. It was a small movement that showed how much protection she needed. Leah was wearing a pale white dress. It was in t...
Peak stripper happens some time between age nineteen and twenty five. I'm pushing thirty. Most strippers drink, smoke or use drugs. That shows in their face which is why by thirty so many of them look forty. Stripping is all about fantasy. Most of the guys and gals who come to watch strippers want youthful fantasy. I don't drink, smoke or use drugs. I eat ri...
The evening started out normally, it was Friday night around 5:30 and as usual we had nothing planned. When I say "we" I mean my friends and me. This day my group of friends consisted of My best friends girlfriend (Meghan), my best friend (Steve), a friend of my best friend's girlfriend (Michelle), and me. Michelle and I pretty much had to stick together, be...
It was spring and it was a good night to be out and about. The weather was behaving it was only reaching the mid-eighties and the occasional light breeze just cool enough to keep things comfortable. The last few hours could have been any other classic date night in history. A romantic dinner at some mom and pop Italian restaurant led to a movie the same time...
Sarah stood in the shade of the thatch-roofed picnic shelter, sipping on a diet coke as she spitefully contemplated how her weekend had been completely ruined. After two continuous weeks of stressful work, she had been relishing this much needed weekend to herself. That was until Friday night, when a dreaded phone call from her cheerily coercive mother had e...
-The day before Christmas Eve- The doorbell rings it's familiar musical chime throughout the house. I look up from my phone, and I look around from my spot on the couch. My mom walks past me, her autumn dress sways with her steps. She looks at me. "Thanks for getting the door." She says sarcastically. "My pleasure." I say back. She walks out of my sight i...
She was my first and last great love and passion. Her name was, (is) Elizabeth. We met when she was 19 and I was 26. We met at a club I worked at that summer. I was a musician and she came into the club one night with a girlfriend to hear the music and dance. I first noticed her near the bar talking to her friend. When I first saw her I felt something I had...
Jonathan woke up. The air inside the house was still cold from the night and the room still dark. It was early. He rolled around a bit, but sleep evaded him. The flashing red numbers on the clock indicated it was around six and a half. Annoyed, Jonathan sat up, pushed his covers and rubbed his eyes. He knew he slept about seven hours, he should be able to fu...
A single bead of sweat crept from beneath the band of Little Joe's hat, burrowing through caked-on dirt until it worked itself down into a muddy afterthought. The young man rubbed the back of his grimy hand against his cheek, smearing the streak and wiping away bits of dry earth. He squinted up at the sun while he pushed the heavy plough behind the family's...
(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history.) Chapter 2 Half a mile down the road, Singleton turned onto the dirt road leading to the Marshes. The people who lived there, though quite poor, had formed a small and somewhat thriving community. Townfolk liked to call them rednecks and hillbillies since they kept mos...