The official reason Caleb gave for coming to the village was pleasant memories of his grandparents' nearby farm. The real reason was his recurring dreams of Cassandra. He didn't recognize the woman in the dreams right away. He hadn't seen her in twenty years and back then she was a child no older than twelve. Still, he was surprised it took him so long to p...
I studied the reflection in the mirror: sleek, smooth, streamlined. Katherine had been right; I liked it. "All body hair to be removed." Was the requirement. She was absolutely serious. In reply to my askance look she had said; "It will seem strange at first, but you will like it when you get used to it, both the feel and the look, it will make your cock loo...
Her real name was Ophelia, but there was no way in the world any of these people were ever going to know that. Leah is a marvelous name, and it's not a total bastardization of her given name, so she gets to have her cake (not being called Ophelia) and eat it too (not having parents that hand out guilt trips left and right about something as simple as a name)...
Hi guys! My name's Lisa, and oh my God, you wouldn't believe what I did today! I had had a bad break-up a few weeks ago, and was feeling a bit lonely and down. Oh, I had my friends, and my work, and ballroom dancing, and more hobbies. My life was full, but sigh, sometimes I just missed having that companionship, and that spark. Honestly, I was the one that...
I'd like to thank Dennis for his editing of this story. * I worked about 30 kilometers from my Scandinavian hometown and I t almost never happened to be home during the daytime, unless some work related matter brought me to the hometown during daytime. But that Wednesday morning was one of the very few exceptions. About ten o'clock my job related matters...
Sunday morning and Jon was just nearing the clubhouse. He was on his bike, in his cycling gear. He had hoped to get in early and combine exercise with the trip. But he was late. He slunk in through the side gate and dismounted. He had Dot's watch with him, and it was safe in his shorts and cinched up to give him a good feeling, whilst he cycled. He imagined...
Sam held the black-and-white photograph of his first wife in the gnarled fingers of his hand. "Here's looking at you, kid," he said, holding it up towards his failing eyes, as much aware of the liver spots on the back of his hand as of Jenny's prim beauty. Her delicate hands were crossed over a pleated knee-length skirt and her face shone in the white sunl...
If you scratch under the surface of a sleeping small town in Scandinavia you'll find out that the life there is far from as boring as visitors thinks. That's what happened to an average guy as me. When I came home from my work at a Wednesday afternoon Annie, my wife since 12 years told me, "Catrine rang me today and asked if I wish go with her to the Hotel a...
My wife Su (Susanna), our two children and I live an average family life in a Scandinavian county capital. One day when I came home from my job I found Su and her cousin Lis (Liselott) sitting in our living room. I immediately noted that Lis had a strange red color in her eyes just like she's been crying a lot. I didn't know what to say so I simply said, "Hi...
Das nachfolgende sind die Berichte über meiner Erlebnisse während des letzten Jahreswechsels an C. Gemixt mit unserem, sagen wir mal - „Gedankenaustausch“ Der Inhalt ist so übernommen, wie wir beide ihn im berauschten Zustand unmittelbar in die Tastatur gaben, um uns gegenseitig scharf zu machen; es sind also keine ausgefeilten Texte zu erwarten. Lediglich d...