My first teaching job was in the mountains of rural Georgia about an hour north of Atlanta. It was near where Deliverance was filmed and the locals were still talking about how Burt needed protection since he had been caught having sex with the mayor's wife. I shared a two bedroom apartment with another first year teacher and we became lifelong friends. As...
Abbey O'Neill wasn't going to let an opportunity like this slip by. The petite Penrith native had finally begun to make a name for herself as a saxophonist in New York after several years of hard work. Not only had she become a go-to session player, she was now being hired for soundtrack work for films and television shows. It was good to finally be rewarde...
Every year our office has a huge Christmas party and every year it gets out of control. Alcohol only adds to the already crazy atmosphere that occurs in December of every year. All the employees for Smith and Caper, Attorneys at Law gathered in the ball room of the most prestigious hotel in town. The affair was not to be missed, strongly encouraged, and prod...
He left me. Because of him I moved to this fucking city, away from my family and friends, away from my comfortable little world. I sit here in my small room, with nothing to comfort me except my cigarettes and bottle of cheap wine. Tomorrow I will feel even worse; lovesickness and headache is a bad mixture. The moon laughs down at me, his ugly yellow mug der...
Willy Michael's tongue slithered in and out as fast as its poor root would let him. It felt as though it would come off at any minute. "Faster, baby, faster, if you want to lick my pumps," the soft feminine voice urged. Willy looked up at her naked flesh, her jutting breasts. Logging on to fetishcity.com had been the smartest thing he had ever done in his...
We had been online correspondents, deep friends and sometime cyber lovers for a number of years. In that time we had seen each other through many ups and downs, but always been there with a friendly word , comforting (cyber) shoulder and occasionally a smart wake up call. Yes, we did that too. We were honest with each other and called a spade a spade when it...
Upon an island covered by a thick, old-growth oak forest lay a palace populated by all manner of creatures presided over by the daughter of Helios and Perse, the intoxicating Circe. It was she who had ensnared Odysseus' crew and went on to have three sons with Odysseus himself. Circe had been the one who had turned the sea nymph Scylla into a rooted sea crea...
The sound around her, singing, familiar voices, becoming more and more disjointed. "Happy Eighteenth birthday sweetheart." "Why did the voice sound like it was fading? It was not supposed to fade. She could still see the candles, the cake, all the smiling faces. The awkward angle of her body made the sight a lie. She wasn't sitting at a table, wasn't read...
**** (All characters in this fictional work and in oncoming continuation of said work are at least 18 years of age) **** They can't understand._ Maybe they do not want to understand. Yet you don't deem it much as something you should care about. Sure, you have neither seen nor exchanged anything besides a few 3-words-long text messages with your friends an...
I'm not sure how to tell this story because it's still quite confusing to me. I was leaving for vacation in August of 1986, headed for some Gulf of Mexico fishing, and night life and food in New Orleans. Heading South on interstate 65 thru Tennessee, crossing into Alabama, I decide to travel the back roads to break the monotony of the highway. All of the lit...