My second day of freedom started a little more promisingly than the first, but only a little. I had enjoyed more sleep than the night before: the cold had woken me only once, forcing me to slide under the duvet and I had passed the night in relative calm. But as the alarm clock beeped alongside my head and I opened my eyes, the reality of the situation rushe...
I met Agnes in the ninth grade, started dating her and we were pretty much an established couple from the tenth grade on. We had no problems all the way through high school and -- cliché of all clichés -- we exchanged our virginities the night of the senior prom. Once we discovered sex we were at it every chance we got. We had been talking about getting mar...
I couldn't believe my eyes as what I thought I saw was my whole world falling apart, or rather my marriage. Rhys and I had been married only eight months. I knew things had become tough with the extra work he had been forced to take on, and I accepted the extra stress as the main reason behind our bedroom problems, but not this. "NOT THIS!" I screamed at the...
Thank you for rating my stories and providing feedback. I appreciate the messages and will write more chapters if there is a demand for them. ****************************** It was our anniversary and Ashley was thirty-five minutes late for our reservation. I ordered a strong drink and relaxed while I waited for her. I met Ashley six years ago. We were bot...
Author's Notes: This little story is from me reading the entire line bovine excrement put out by men who say stupid things like "Once a whore, always a whore!" or "All sluts are the same and all women are sluts." ETC, ETC, ETC.... While women are gaining in the cheaters stakes, thus increasing the amount of divorces churning through the court system. They...
Copyright 2009, All Rights Reserved Chapter 1. The family together at Christmas was a joyous occasion. The tree lights on, our children and grandchildren running around the room like the proverbial 'Wild Indians' your parents always called you when you were young and full of too much energy to be contained. At our house, we had a particular set of gift-g...
"Cynthia, come on!" Her mother said in an exasperated voice. "Get your shoes on or you'll be late for school." Marie quickly finished the last of the dishes, placing them in the draining rack before drying her hands and grabbing the hair brush from the counter. She turned to her five year old daughter and hurriedly began the task of untangling the long messy...
My thanks go to LadyCibelle and my friend SH for proofreading and editing this tale of woe. Not that it will be perfect; I fiddle about with tales far too much for that to happen. As is usual after posting my shorter stories, I'm continually receiving requests from readers wanting to know more about the characters in the tale and what happened to them late...
NOTE FROM THE WRITER For the avoidance of doubt, this story is entirely fictional and fantasy although a few aspects may have been inspired by real events shared with the writer by others. No identities can be assumed or ascertained from the storyline or from the character names used. Critical friend comments are welcome. Anonymous personal abuse directe...
Hi, my name is Brooke and I'm getting married in just over two weeks. I've been with my Fiance Noah for just over two and a half years and it's been wonderful for the most part. I graduated medical school a few years ago and have been bouncing between jobs. I am currently working full time as a dental hygienist in pediatrics. It's not the greatest paying job...