Summary: Tamara agrees to do a little work volunteering...how hard can it be, right? She'll be the cat's meow for sure! Author's Note -- Thank everyone for the kind and supportive emails! If you have any suggestions, critiques, concerns, or comments, I'd absolutely love feedback; I'm very sorry for the long absence; here's hoping I can keep providing storie...
This is a fan fiction. It should be read in the first person from Katniss's perspective, just like the Hunger Games books themselves. The opening scene takes place in the training center, during the training before the 74th Hunger Games. Disclaimer: I do not in any way own, claim or otherwise take credit for any of the Hunger Games series or its characters....
This is the second in my "(insert holiday name) Birthday" series. It started with "Valentine Birthday" for the associated contest. There was no Easter contest, but I had written this story in advance, so here it is for your reading pleasure. * * * * * * * * * * "Hurry up or you'll be late, daddy." Why do I let my daughter get me into these things? I didn...
"Shhh, no talking in the City of Montreal library," Head Librarian Marguerite Belanger said with a stern smile, adjusting her horn-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and she pursed her lips for effect. Working for the Montreal Library System for the past twenty five years, the six-foot-tall, curvy, brown-haired and alabaster-skinned, fifty-something l...
When Trevor came in to the Environmental Awareness Center at ten a.m. for his Wednesday volunteer shift a new receptionist was on duty. She looked to be in her mid-twenties with long auburn hair, sparkling green eyes, a rosy blemish-free complexion and a buxom chest. "Hi, I'm Trevor Bridges," he said extending his hand, "are you a new volunteer here?" Ashl...
The Rise of the Ponygirl Transport System in the World The following is a story based on predictions of global oil producers and what a loss in oil would mean to the future of transportation in the world. It is not the only solution, but it could be one possible scenario. This is still just a work of fiction, but it would be interesting to see if it comes t...
Summary: Maybe Teysa should have read her volunteering contract a bit more thoroughly...though perhaps its a good thing that she just skimmed it! Author's Note -- I just want to say, thank everyone for the kind emails! If you have any suggestions, critiques, concerns, or comments, I'd absolutely love feedback; I'm very happy to be giving back to this nice s...
Things went about as I had expected up to the third night during Spring Break of my junior year of college in Cancun, Mexico staying at an all inclusive resort. We spent the days sleeping off hangovers on the beach under the tropical sun and spent the nights drinking too much. I had gone with my roommate, Andrea, and a couple of other friends of mine from sc...
Prologue Elin, daughter of Eric, hailing from the village of Delken. Her father had been a successful farmer, his crops and livestock providing bountiful returns each harvest, bringing him note across the region, as well as earning him a modest wealth, for a peasant farmer. Elin's good diet and relative wealth had helped her grow tall, 5' 6", taller than...
Sometimes you find yourself in a position where you have to volunteer to do something. I was in that position right now. What happened was that the Drama department needed some new backdrops for a couple of plays they were putting on. They raised this at the PTA meeting, hoping for the PTA to spend some money buying them. Fat chance. The PTA made Scrooge loo...