I hate Mondays. I pulled myself out of bed. I could smell the coffee I had set the machine to make for me at 6:30am. I drank a cup, popped a piece of bread in the toaster, and made myself two scrambled eggs. I couldn't face eating anything so early, so I did my toilette (as the French would say) in the bathroom. I brushed my teeth, washed my face, checked m...
Meet the Squad: Amanda Waller put a file on the table: "This is the squad I talked to you about. Do you think you can handle them?" William Butcher picked up the file from the table: "Well, let me see what kind of Cunts I'm dealing with." William opened the file and began to read it " 1.Harleen Quinzel AKA Harley Quinn: Ex girlfrien...
Yes, the title is exaggerated, but you're reading, aren't you? I must say, though, for the most part, terrorists are not the brightest lights in the night sky. Think about it. I can plan a better terrorist attack than any of these bozos. For example....You want terror? Screw blowing up the World Trade Center—over fifty thousand people worked there, and...
I'm Brent Willis. At twenty nine years of age I had a real problem; a cheating wife. But I'm getting ahead of myself. ____________________ First a disclaimer; I've never been good at English, Literature, or Social Sciences. I'm a math, economics, business guy. Don't get shitty about my inability to use flowery language or provide tantalizing descriptions...
I was lying in hospital recovering from my third suicide attempt in six months when I first met Therese. She was a volunteer with the dog rescue that was currently caring for my two dogs, although I didn't know that at the time. She doesn't look like the sort of woman who'd volunteer at a rescue. I'd later learn she was forty-five, of Italian heritage, divo...
This story is the product of a diseased and febrile mind. As such, it is fiction. Having said that; All my stories are true, even the ones I make up. Copyright 2007 L_D_Darrow I wish to thank TouchTheSky for taking the time to comment on this story. All mistakes are mine solely, whether planed or not. I didn't expect a car to be stopped in my lane on t...
As I sat in the corner of the room, I felt relaxed. I looked around and everyone seemed to be anxious, and nervous. I looked into the eyes of a few and saw unrequited fear. I, however, was at peace with everything. This was what I was meant for. I couldn't argue with fate. I had put myself in this situation, knowing full well what would happen, and now the e...
It is my birthday and have just turned the big four zero. My life is not what I though that it would be. I found myself unemployed and broke with no one in my life. I’ve been pondering over my life and wonder what life would have been different if I did a few things different. When I walk into the hall closet, a book falls onto my head. I look at the book re...
Chapter 20 - A Conversation with Burnside Wendy's disappointment with not having been punished at the Halloween Party intensified throughout the first two weeks of November. Perhaps Amy and Paul did not need to be punished, but she did. Wendy increasingly became convinced that an intense punishment experience was what she needed to get over her problems wit...
I had to take a little detour past the main offices of the station the Dipshit brothers work for. I walked up to the receptionist and made my request. "My name is Pheury. Let Mr. Miller know I'm here to see him. He's expecting me." "Please have a seat, Mister... Fury did you say?" "That's Pheury, P-H-E-U-R-Y." She picked up her phone and dialed an extens...