Suicide History Stories

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Suicide- My Story

by darkgoddess2478 on Sep 15, 2017
Reviews & Essays

I got a call today from Paula. She said she wanted to catch up with me since she hadn't heard from me in a couple weeks and was curious how I was doing. I called her back and talked to her for awhile and found out that Lynn and Tara were rather worried about me and what was going on. I called Lynn and told her what was going on. She was happy to hear from me...

Blacks & Hispanics Fight Racism

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

My name is Arthur Brown. A tall, good-looking young Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. And I have an important message to share with you. In celebration of the race created to kick the collective ass of the universe, I give you the African-American National Anthem. We’re living in the best of times right now. The rest of America suffers b...

Sperminate

by the_voyager on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Horror

The last school bell rang on Friday afternoon and Ken soundlessly strolled towards his locker in the pouring rain. He was an introverted studious student who did exceptionally well in everything with the exception of being social. Ken Lee carried himself as an eccentric person, and was known as the epitome of one from his classmate's perspective. Albeit he d...

The Outsider Ch. 08

by caligula97236 on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 8 - A suicide Ruthie looked at herself in the mirror for a few minutes admiring how she looked in her new dress. She felt a tingle of excitement at the thought of having just worn such a revealing outfit in downtown Santa Cruz, but she felt even more excited at the thought that she now actually owned this dress and could wear it whenever she pleased...

PornStar Ch. 03

by velvetpie on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The phone rang once, twice, three times and with each ring, Darrin groaned, hoping that the intrusion would just go away. But it didn't. It rang again and again until finally, he put the machine out of its misery, pulling the receiver off of the cradle. "Hello?" "Hi." Sleep quickly faded when he recognized Spencer's husky voice. "I thought you had an early...

NCIS: LA

by Ragnockae136 on Apr 18, 2017
Fan Fiction

Out of the Military and into the Feds? Not a bad Trade up, Pays not the worst, less likely to die by Mortar Fire, Sniper fire, or suicide bombing while in the latrine with your pants down. Now you have joined the NCIS Office of Special Projects in Los Angeles. You don't exactly have a good history with the higher Brass, over five Court Martial's ranging from...

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What Ever Happened To Clara & Kelly

by mary915 on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Wow, I never thought I'd be making a diary entry. But, somehow I am. So there's been a lot of questions. A lot of buzz about Clara & Kelly. They were best friends. I'm sure people know. People know what happened. Although I'd rather not, even I know what went down. I miss Clara. We were childhood friends. But then she dissed me, for her popular boyfriend and...

Destroy and Rebuild Pt. 09

by The Avenger on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Chapter 1: Seth's dark secrets Jay had planned on waiting a while before moving in on Seth, but the old boy forced his hand. When Hilary put Jay's name forward for promotion to head of the sales Department, Seth opposed it. Without his approval, the promotion would not happen. It was then that Jay threw all his energy into digging for some dirt on Seth. J...

Time to Get Fucked

by GratefulFred on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

© GratefulFred The time is the future, as two scientists, Cindy and Joshua, become the first people ever to solve the mystery of time travel. They walk down a recently waxed hallway at the University of San Francisco with water bottles in hand, all the way back to their large office where their time machine waits. These scientists had been working feverishl...

Body And Soul

by NoJo on Sep 17, 2017
Humor & Satire

Peter Samuel Albright's soul left his body as he was walking home from East Finchley station one breezy October Monday. The separation was quick, painless and complete. It was miraculous! "His body"? His soul? Whose? Is the body, which is now walking towards the front door of his house, the property of the Spirit? Or, vice versa, is the mass of cells coll...