Abby had little difficulty in getting to this point on the B3227 from Taunton heading towards South Molton, and guessed that somewhere on this road she should see a sign indicating her turn. Yet as she drove further and further into Devon she became uneasy that no such sign had revealed itself. Navigation became more of a problem as she drove deeper into the...
Chapter One: He had to escape. He had no choice. There was always something there to remind him. He sat in the forward lounge of the ferry and looked out to the west toward 'The Island'. He needed to look forward, not back. He needed to find something or someplace to start again. Start again? No, that wasn't possible. There would be no new beginning, no fai...
The drive from Pittsburgh to home was one of the longest of my life. Normally, I would have enjoyed the scenery, and I had planned my route to go through some beautiful places. I took the Pennsylvania Turnpike east to Bedford, then followed US 220 south towards home. The scenery was spectacular, but my mind was still back in Pittsburgh with the incredible wo...
The incident is bizarre and rare, It happened to me in the south Indian city of Chennai at a very well known Hotel. I was on a business visit to the city one of my several visits to this Metropolitan city. It all started on the first morning of my stay, I called room service and asked if I will get chai (Hindi for tea) , the female at the end replied as to...
"So yuh heard about this girl her name is Maxine Her beauty's like a bunch of rose An' if I ever tell you bout Maxine You would a say I don't know what I know (but) Murder she wrote Murder she wrote Murder she wrote (Na nana) Murder she wrote . . . " With Chaka Demus blaring from the speakers the walls seemed to dance with a vibration all their own. The h...
Author's Note: Thanks to Raoul Tirant for his editing assistance. Regards, Jake Part 4 – Wyoming Chapter One - Acey I'd had any number of people tell me how much their life had changed when they had their first child. This from a friend in high school, "It's amazing. It's like putting a diaper on a boat anchor and carrying it around with you. From the...
We started out long before the sun was up. We planned to hit the summit by mid-day and be back in camp in the early evening. So far things were moving according to plan. The sun had come up about an hour ago and the East Face was warming quickly, which was a very good thing. My hands were having a hard time on the cold rock. The climbing wasn't particularly...
Thunder boomed through the air. The rain had been non-stop for days, and now it was at its worst. Alexandra's clothes were completely soaked, but her long brown hair was in a ponytail so it wouldn't get in her face. Her tank top and shorts clung to her olive skin. Her deep brown eyes surveyed the landscape. At least the summer air meant she wasn't chilled b...
Author's Note: I was listening to Brenda Lee's great song, "I Want to be Wanted" recently and it sounded like a story was in that sad song, trying to get out. Maybe this is that story. Thanks to techsan for his editing. Tennessee Waltz (© acuff rose music, inc.) was written by Pee Wee King and Redd Stewart. Never Ending Love was written by Delaney Braml...
Copyright April 2009 texrep Please note that texrep and Kezza67 are pen-names of the same person. This story has been posted elsewhere, but never on Literotica. The whole story is being re-edited to suit this site. I am listing this story under Novels and Novellas as it is quite a long story (1400KB). However it is a romance and if that is not your choice o...