"Stop it!" she squealed. "Just stop it! Can't you just find a real--" "Janet, honey--" "--woman like other people and leave me alone!" her voice sounded high and crazy. "Janet, baby, open up right now and I won't punish you." She said nothing. She was over in her closet, the way it sounded. "Janet, you got one minute. Open up. Or I'll give you a hiding...
This is not a quick-fix type of story, but if you are willing to stick around, I'll try to make it worth your while! I appreciate all comments and ratings! ****** The touch of her brother's hand on hers caused Violet to jerk her arm violently. She'd spaced out again. This time, her daydreaming had revealed itself in the way she toyed with the plastic wrap...
Turning the lights off late one night, I trudged upstairs to go to bed. The stairway has a landing with a window about 2/3 of the way up and as I passed the window, a light caught my eye. The house next door was about 20’ away with my driveway in between. The blinds were normally down except on hot nights like this when the breeze was the only means of cool...
"Damn Westlaw, anyway," she muttered under her breath, cursing the legal publisher, realizing she would have to walk all the way back to the law library for the right case book. For an hour she had sat on a park bench as the sky grew dark, hoping to find the case whose number she had jotted on a napkin at lunch. She should never have accepted that second dr...
(Music at paragraph 13 is 'Hanging On' by Active Child.) "We have been able to 'reach an understanding' with him, First Director..." "And I see you wish to insert one of our 'illegals' too, alongside -" He leant forward and clasped his hands together on top of the desk. "One of our top foreign resident operatives." "Aah – we have a slight note of caution...
Chapter 1: Watching Her From My Hotel Room This occurred several years ago on a business trip to Denver. I was attending a dull, snowbound three-day conference and was regretting it from the moment I stepped out of the airport. The conference sucked. The speakers were weak; the materials were lousy; and the place just sucked. The downtown Convention Center...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes I need an editor; no, I do not want an editor. Yes it jumps around too much, there's too many people to keep track of, it's too long, it's too short, it's in the wrong category, it's stupid shit and yes, I am a horrible writer. For those...
Gina told us her news in the frozen section of the supermarket when we ran into her that Saturday. 'Gerry is painting the spare bedroom,' she said. 'Congratulations!' Ber hugged her. 'You're the first ones I've told.' Both women looked at me, Ber in hope, Gina with an archness I couldn't interpret. Was she trying to tell me something? I remembered w...
Hey everyone...add this to my growing list. Italics is flashbacks as a note. There is a sequel coming. Kileka * The night always smells different than the day, even in the middle of the city. It has a rainy smell to it, very similar to the winter. The day is dry and arid like mild spice. Walking up to a pasty beige low-class apartment building, a younger g...
Chapter 1 - The First Encounter When Tim first spied Lois it was in passing in one of the passageways of their winding office complex. As they passed each other they exchanged brief smiles as co-workers do and continued along their separate ways—although their minds immediately formed visions of the other. Tim was an older and married man, who was beginnin...