Cole jogged through the campus, clutching a satchel bag and checking his phone for directions. He was running late… again, and wasn’t it just his luck that the gallery unveiling of his prize-winning canvas was being held on the grounds of some obscure private institute on the far side of town? How had it come to this? Cole was serious about his craft—a devot...
My name is Derrick Jean-Renald. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I'm originally from the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec. While growing up in the Haitian-dominated suburb of Montreal-Nord, I wasn't exactly an angel. I got into some trouble, and my parents sent me to my uncle and aunt's...
(This is linked to the story "The Bridesmaids' Revenge" but can be read on its own, preferably AFTER Thomas' Stag Party ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan September 2000 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are...
I am writing about my Indian college. I will reveal many truths about the Indian education system by narrating my experience in college. It is in a little town. It is more than a hundred year old arts college. Subjects like Sociology, Psychology, Philosophy, Geography, English, Sanskrit, History, Hindi, and Home Science are taught here. Admission's Process...
Life Back on Earth The trip took even less time that I had expected. Soon Lara and I were on Earth, and back at my old apartment. It looked just as it did before I left, before my attack. My floor safe was closed and undisturbed, but I knew the letters and notes were gone. I discovered that we had only been gone four weeks, not five weeks as I had thought....
I like to tell a story from the viewpoint of each main character. The first two chapters were listed under Humour and Satire. This does not seem a well frequented category. In addition while still keeping light hearted if the voting remains positive then I intend to expand the story out and potentially with less satire hence the switch of category to Erotic...
CHAPTER 1 Our family holidays were always two weeks at a Christian Summer Camp. Not bad, actually. Wholesome games and activities, camping food, songs around the campfire. Everyone so positive and jolly, out in the countryside, or at the seaside. This was a different one. Some sort of fenced enclosure. We were met by big friendly American, the Reverend BS...
It was my first summer break from college. Many of my classmates had returned home and found ourselves in an impromptu reunion at the local drive-in, there to see "Wonder Woman". We were parked scattered around the lot...my vintage VW camper was towards the back...but we started running into each other on the lot before the show and before you know it, we ha...
All hell broke loose when Bhanuben found that her daughter, Apexa, had fallen in love and later failed. What Apexa said was, "His name was Bharat. We went to a romantic movie. There he tried to slip his hand where he should not." Mom probed more, "What did more he do?" She was frantically eager to know about her daughter's journey to hell. The tears rolle...
My name is Josh Fernando and I'm a student at Brutus College in Sanford, Maine. Originally, I'm from the Island Nation of Haiti, down in the Caribbean. Cap Haitian is my hometown. I attended College Notre Dame, an all-male private Catholic High School located in Cap. I received a very good education which prepared me for dealing with the world. This year, I...