---------------------- Author's Note: This story contains disturbing mental/physical themes that may cause discomfort. Readers be advised. This first chapter is short. Later parts will be published in longer portions. This is Part 1 of 4. Previously the story title was incorrectly shown as "Woulds Pt.01", it should be "Wounds Pt.01" ----------------------...
Shouts and splashes echoed through the late May afternoon, bouncing from the neighbors' backyard pool to Diana's second story bedroom. She stretched out on her unmade bed, trying to lose herself in Hamlet and ignore the party going on next door. Senior year finals were coming up, with graduation two weeks away, and even though she was accepted and set to go...
Arturo leaned back in his chair. "That was truly delicious. An excellent end to an excellent day." A slight, tropical breeze captured their hair and the edges of the ivory shade sail above their table. Serena leaned into the teak edge of the tabletop, unknowingly allowing Arturo a fantastic view of plump cleavage beneath her red strapless sundress. As the w...
Noah couldn't help the stupid grin that spread over his face every time he thought about Marcella telling Oscar that he was the one table man she trusted and that he had proposed and she was going to say yes. Not that she had given him that yes yet but wishful thinking or not, he was sure it was only a matter of time because she had told him she would not be...
This novella is intended for adult readers only. The content is sexually explicit and intended for mature readers (18+). ***** The sounds of the jungle slowly brought Korrina back to consciousness. Some creature in the distance made a popping and whistling sound. It could have been a bird or maybe some sort of small mammal like a rodent. Another sound ec...
It was a typical homecoming. Crowds of families waiting for the returning troops. Wives, husbands and kids craning their necks in search of their loved ones as they climbed down off the buses. Despite the roped off lines, children sprinted across the open tarmac and flinging themselves into their father or mother's arms as duffels and backpacks were dropped....
Time was playing its games, and as she sat there, in this strange foreign world, she automatically reflected on things. She sensed she'd crossed some imaginary line, a new dimension in life, and whatever was happening seemed somehow ordained. She knew in her soul ...... her senses, and trusted intuition, would point her in the right direction this sudden new...
By way of introduction, let me say that if you haven't read the first chapters of this story, then much of the next few pages will mean very little to you. So I suggest you go back and read "Mister Jack Miller: Chapters 1 thru 9" to get the background on this tale. That having been said, please...read on... ****** When I finally made it home, I looked at t...
Margo Needy found peace sitting poolside, drinking her morning coffee to the solace of serenading birds, the sunshine warming her soul with a bright outlook on her day. Zero cloud cover, zero depression. The wilderness of the Poconos Mountains surrounding her property offered a plethora of life. Rabbits, and squirrels playing in the area run by to say hell...
It was basketball homecoming, and Jolie was very excited. DaVaun had asked her to the dance and it was the first time she had a date for homecoming. She had never been asked to the dance before, and that DaVaun had asked her was very flattering. He was one of the best players on the team and all her girlfriends were jealous. Jolie really hadn't expected it....