The girl's name was Elisa, and I was sitting at the bar next to her waiting for my friends to show up. I started talking to her, and then my friends didn't show up and told me to come to a different place to meet them, and I didn't. Then her friends got up to leave and told her to come with them to a different place, and she didn't. So now we were sitting ve...
Alicia Moore was the devil in disguise – at least that's what the consensus of my High School buddies was. We weren't in the "in crowd," although we were among the smartest kids in the class and good athletes in "minor" sports (not football or basketball where the prestige was) but we all considered ourselves "late bloomers." To every heterosexual guy that I...
It's hard being a senior in high school, especially when your older brother was a sports icon. Many think it would be easier, but let me tell you, it is anything but. The coaches think you have sports talent, but I didn't. The teachers think you can replicate his book knowledge, I can't. And the girls that flocked to his side, well, their younger sisters w...
I just felt like writing something kind of fun and light hearted. Don't bother to comment on how stupid and unrealistic it is. It is just supposed to be a fun read. If you are looking for realism and technical accuracy, this isn't for you. Make any comments about how ludicrous the situation is, and know that I am laughing at you. Some might say that there i...
Chapter One Hundred Sixty-Seven: *Inbound I visited Dera the next day. After much discussion with Aedan and Alistair, we'd decided not to confront the elf about being a spy. I wasn't sure I trusted myself to be able to discern the truth -- and, as Zevran had asserted, if she was a spy, better the spy we knew than throwing her out and risking another, unkno...
When our story began, the East-West relations were quite cold, although they had been even colder just before, during the years of Andropov and Chernenko. He knew the rules any "expat" in Russia had to know: never buy icons on the streets (either they are fake, or they are illegal...), don't change money on the street, at least not too often (it was illegal...
When Torrin found out that Lisette didn't have a car and would have to take the subway home, he decided to drive her instead. Settled in the sleek Porsche Boxter, Lisette huddled next to her door, placing as much physical space between her and Torrin as possible. Torrin noticed this as he chuckled to himself. She has no idea she's admitting that's she's so...
The first hint of something going on with my wife was at an outing at the VFW. A guy who I only knew by the first name, came up to me, and said, "You don't look sick to me," When I queried what he meant by that. He explained, "Oh I have a friend who works with your wife in real estate, and she tells everybody you are on your last legs. As I said, you don't l...
All characters in this story are over 18. This is my first story, feedback is welcome. Enjoy It was night as I snuck around the college grounds. The sun had just gone down and I was sneaking into the girls' change room to set up a hidden camera because that's just the sort of person I am. I knew that there was no one at my part of the school, they were all...
"This is so unfair." Yelled Timmy as he trashed his room. His anger blinding him to the fact that he was destroying all his things. "Sorry sport, but you know the rules." Said his pink haired Fairy, she waved her wand as he broke each item. Repairing it with a flash of magic. It had officially been the worst day of Timmy's life. He got up...