Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage without explicit permission from the author. * * * * * Jim Dugan walked from the courthouse to the first eating place he could find for a quick lunch. The divorce proceeding was postponed until after lunch because the judge had arrived so late that morning. He...
Becca had fallen asleep on her master's chest and had woken up less than two hours later surprised to not find him there. She looked in the living room and bathroom and he wasn't there either. Then she found the note he'd left her lying on the bed's headboard. It simply said he'd gone out to look into some things and that he would be back hopefully in a shor...
What is found is lost, what was lost is found I intended to sneak this in without comment. After all, it's been well over a year since I posted chapter 4, and I'm more than a little embarrassed by my procrastination. But I've recently received a handful of e-mails from readers who are still apparently interested in the story. I've also read recently in "Obs...
Hello, Welcome back to my world of werewolves and vampire. This is the fifth story in the She Wolf series. I hope you all enjoy it. This is chapter 2 of Cantar's story. I hope you enjoy it.. So sit back, read and then relax. This chapter continues the story line from Ivanovs chapter seven. Thanks to Overstar for editing and revising. Any errors found are...
Susan: My life had slowly descended into hell over the last two years. It just gradually seemed to develop. A general feeling of dissatisfaction that came and went, at first - but then came and stayed with me longer and longer and slowly morphed into perpetual unhappiness and gloom. I tried to ignore it all at the beginning and just concentrate more on my k...
What might it be like for an average white soccer mom to serve a life sentence in a prison with an overwhelmingly black inmate population and staff, run by a racist black warden? I'm serving a life sentence but I don't belong here. I belong in the Free World with my husband and kids! I received a 1-year jail sentence for driving impaired and leaving the sc...
That night at Geoff’s was the most intense experience I’d had yet, and whilst part of me wanted to relive it immediately I was also slightly overwhelmed. Without the heat of the moment it was so far beyond my every day mind frame that even a few seconds contemplation of what had happened made my heart race and my face flush. I never really strayed into feeli...
Thanks to 'LadyCibelle' and 'Techsan' for editing my story. Regardless of content, they take the time to do a great job of editing. To the readers: Before you tear me and my story apart, I need to tell you that every now and then we writers, if I may call myself a writer, think about dark things in life like everyone else. We want to write about them but so...
This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. One of many military related stories in the works. Characters: Jake -- special forces soldier returning home Leila -- Jakes wife Randy -- Jakes father Joanna -- Jake, Angie and Randy's neighbor in Indiana Angie -- Jakes mother Bruce -- Angie's man-friend Charlie -- Joanna's husband Nancy -- Jak...
Charity Begins Charles was a lowly cordwainer (a cobbler in modern terms). A religious man whose wife died during the plague outbreak in 1665. He lived in an isolated community in Essex, with his only daughter Charity. Age and failing eyesight meant that he could no longer make much of a living. He worried about his daughter who, having reached the age of...