A full moon hung over the Maine coast, turning the landscape electric blue and adding an eerie quality to the whitecaps of the incoming tide. Maggie McIntyre, perfect in her green suit and light blue blouse, leaned against the ICU window, gazing at the night. Her grandmother, Margaret Houlihan Pierce sat next to the bed where Hawkeye lay motionless. Occasion...
Megan refused to talk to or to even acknowledge her mother the next morning. The team ate breakfast as a group and boarded the buses for the return trip. She looked like she had been crying and Maggie suspected she knew what had happened but she was afraid to pursue the matter. Roberto rode back in the other bus and Maggie sat alone near the back. She wasn'...
Part I - Nathan Everyone has their story – you know, the one they tell whenever there is someone new to hear it, especially someone they want to impress or shock. Like my Uncle Jack's story of how he and Aunt Carmen met at the top of the Eiffel Tower because he "fainted" from his fear of heights and came to looking up her very short skirt. Or Grandma Lil...
Heidi called the police before she went to work the next morning. "It happened again," she told the same officer she'd talked to the day before. "He...he called again." "OK, ma'am," the officer said. "Look, here's what you do. Call the phone company and ask them to put a trap on your line. It will probably cost you a few bucks, but it will allow us to catch...
I was sorting out some duplicate old folders of story ideas when I came across this one. I figure it says everything I want to say about these subjects, So I'll just post it to Non-erotic. Make of it what you will. *********************** *********************** Maddie came down the stairs of my old Fraternity House, down into the basement recreatio...
Thanks to everyone who took the time out to read my story, and actually like it. I will admit that I didn't know much about dragons when I first wrote this, but I am doing some research on them, and their myths, hopefully I will be successful at putting my own little twist to it. Feedback is more than welcome. Tell me how you feel. But please be nice I am no...
I had just finished one of the worse weeks in my life. The girl I was seeing, dumped me for another guy, and I got laid off from my job. As far as the girl was concerned, we were great in the bedroom. But we had nothing else in common. What can I say? " It still it hurts to be dumped..." I knew getting another job wasn't going to be easy. I recently gradu...
You have asked, my Lord, how Your precious jewel became so knowledgeable in the art of love…as You know, when she came to You, she was not untouched… Hear then, O my Lord, the Tale of the Houri, in which she explains her life before You graced her with Your attentions… My Introduction to Pleasure I was always a precocious child; curious and lively. I grew...
(THE PARTY) 1987. 18 years old. Janice and I walked (or rather staggered ) all the way from my Mothers house - taking turn about to carry the bag of records - past all the shops and pubs and down Leith Walk until we eventually arrived at Leith Links. *Where are we going?* I asked. *Were nearly there* said Jan irritably. *You said that ages ago Niece...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Parts of this were posted in an earlier form as "Roger Simian". BTW, the punctuation and style are SUPPOSED to be a bit weird. Just me being all wacky and experimental - haha. (COMPLEXION) The author of *Miss Babylon 1999* sits naked lonely and drunk up there in her bedroom/ slurping straight vodka from a coffee mug and gazing distractedly...