Prof: Newfound Lake is a story I wrote for the Summer Lovin' contest. Sadly, I finished it a few days too late for submission due to life and my high standards. I have no patience to sit on this for a year for the next contest, so please enjoy my first self-contained, short story. The main characters, Evan & Jane are in the 21-22 age range, though it was n...
Author's note: I'm very fortunate, in that I get a lot of you guys and the ladies too, writing to tell me what they'd like to see. Some of you have incredible ideas, and it frustrates me that I'm just not a good enough writer yet to flesh them out. Usually in cases like that I ask the person to send those ideas to DQS, or Rehnquist, or Robert Lubrican, becau...
"I need to speak with Thomas Dareson," she said, "or, should I say, Sam Darquesied." It had taken Tommy a few seconds to get ever his apprehension of seeing the police car in the gate monitor. He finally pushed the intercom button as Alyssa dashed upstairs to get some clothes on, but even then, it took him a minute to ask the police woman if he could help h...
The Blog --- INTRODUCTION --- Having reached the executive level of a major insurance company, Susan Hastings was content. Senior Vice president was an important and prestigious position that she'd worked hard for, and about as high on the corporate ladder as she wanted to climb. She knew all too well, the stresses her boss would occasionally share with he...
Dear readers If you're looking for a stroke story, you won't find it here. Also, this story is dark and bittersweet. Some of the dialogue and images may be disturbing to some readers. Reader discretion is advised. As always the only payment I receive are your comments and votes— I appreciate both. So, curl up with that special person, give them a big kiss...
"Chanile Joetta Alexander—Master of Architecture." "That's my baby girl!" her father shouted as she accepted her diploma. She heard him all the way up on stage and hollered back, "I love you, Daddy! This is for you and Momma!" Walter Alexander had always been proud of his little girl, but today his heart was bursting. All those double shifts, all that ove...
Chapter Seven As they entered Sandy and Bob's house, all four of them felt a growing sense of sexual tension. Perhaps the tense voices of the two girls, or the slight tremble of their hands, or a faint almost imperceptible sexual perfume wafting from their womanhood caused the change of atmosphere. Even the darting of their eyes could have been a catalyst....
"Damn Machine!" Wendy grunted angrily as she kicked the copier she stood in front of. Wendy was more frustrated and at her wits end rather than angry, in truth she was almost at the point of tears. The aggravating machine in question refused to work just when she needed it most. It always seemed to be the case; it would work fine when she didn't need it as...
Authour's Note: This is part two of Runaway, a story for the Highway Song event arranged by blackrandl1958. To fully enjoy the story, I suggest starting with part one, where Lacey leaves her small town on a quest to find her brother Sean. Along the way, she meets Noah, who appoints himself her guardian as she realizes life outside her small town is a bit mo...
This is the next part in the ACLS series and follow up to 'Impressions'. The story picks up four days after Catherine and Alex met for the first time. A little phone tag has been played between the two that was mentioned in 'Impressions' and will be in this installment as well. Catherine's mood has improved somewhat since her dour beginning at the start of '...