Authors note: This is a two-part story! Make sure you read Chapter One first for background and context! There have been three times as many reads for Chapter 2 as Chapter 1. THE CORRAL THEATER 1949 I woke up the next morning, more sober than for... I couldn't remember. But I felt like hell. My hands were shaking and my head felt funny. Gene came in and o...
Every man has a weakness, but not everyman knows what that weakness is until it is too late. The story I'm about to tell is something I'm not entirely proud of. My name is Tim. I'm a 22-year-old college student at California State University. I'm almost at the end of my senior year studying to be an engineer. I'm also a Christian. A very devout one too. We...
It's a little past dark on a cool night in November; I am waiting for you to arrive. I look down at my watch, 7Pm, you should be here soon. I get out of the truck, and lock it up. Strolling towards the door to Denny's I see you pull into the parking lot. I wave, and wait at the doorway. As you walk towards me, pack slung on your arm, we greet each other, an...
"Jet that was so nice. I can't remember the last time you put your phone away and just ate with me." She and Jane stood at her stoop and Jet just stared at the beautiful woman in front of her. "I really enjoyed it too. I'm sorry I've been so distant and busy." "I guess that's what I get for dating the next hot writer. You know you're hella impressive. You...
I was sitting alone at home when the phone rang, I pick it up and said hello, the voice on the other end ask to talk to a Miss Playware, well I told him that she was not here at the time, could I take message. I wasn't going to tell him no one live here by that name. He said he'd call back at midnight and that he'd tell her then what he wanted. I went about...
I really don't care how anyone rates this story because it is the story of a time in my life when I fell in love to the most amazing women in the world. It is about meeting the woman I still have and will always want... * It was another lonely night; I was at the bottle again. My life was a tragedy most pathetic. I was 24 years old, already divorced and on...
I try to look nonchalant, uncross my arms and say, "Ok. I am listening." He smiles. I turn and walk back into the room. The light beside the bed is on. I sit down and offer him something to drink. "No. I'm good. First I just want to say, if I'm going to keep my hands off you and talk, do you mind putting on a robe?" I look down. The blush is quick and a...
Helen Hill angrily tapped a finger nail on her desk at the rear of the antique store as she listened to Bill's story. "That son of a bitch isn't going to get away with it this time!" she thought to herself, as Bill finished his tale. She stood up from her desk and offered Bill a warm handshake. Bill was impressed by Helen Hill's poise and dignified bearing....
I've noticed that not everyone is too happy with the way Nens has turned out to be/is turning out to be, and I can understand why one would feel that way. But let's not forget, everyone can't be the strong heroine Annette is in Silver Eyes. Life's like that, some people are fearless and some aren't. Especially in the situation that I've put Nens in. I wish I...
Copyright July 2017 This is a story for the Loving Wives Legends Day. Thanks for the invitation from Randi to join this talented group of writers. Without her personal invitation I would not have written and posted the story. Thanks for taking time out of your life to read my story. Life its own self and a lack of a muse have kept me away from writing; hop...