Adult Writers Den

My name is Ias, I’m 16 years old, have black hair, brown eyes, I live in New Orleans, LA, I’m 5 foot 9 and a very logistical thinker. I also love women; I don’t really[…]

We met in 1983. I was a little more than eleven at the time. At first I couldn’t stand Michael. I thought he was a jerk, who always had a rude remark or answered in[…]

It was midday on a wednesday Jessie had plans to meet her husband Dan for lunch at a local bar and grill. She arrived at the place about 15 minutes early. It looked to be[…]

Q. What do a clitoris, an anniversary, and a toilet have in common? A. Men always miss them. story by: Crude Guy

My memories of my early childhood were not pleasant. While some people wish they could go back to their carefree childhood days, I look at childhood as something I survived and lived to tell about.[…]

Patricia shuffled uncomfortably as she held the pole of the evening bus as she left her afternoon classes and stared out at the darkening skies. She felt some one brush up against her and heart[…]

These are true stories that have all happened within the last year or so and they are all true. I’m not the world’s greatest writer, but I just wanted to write them out anyway. After[…]

We went out to the quad, Brooke had her arm around me as we plopped down on the couches. “That was a lot of fun! That’s like the best art teacher I’ve ever had she’s[…]

My best score for a normal day, by the time we had moved to the good area, was about eight hundred before I got sculpted, (and I worked hard for that!) and I think about[…]

I just love Halloween. To me it’s the time of year where grown-ups can play dress up, with masks. I love the idea of hiding my identity behind a mask, because my inhibitions seem to[…]

Fbailey story number 517 Fiftieth High School Reunion When I received my Fiftieth High School Reunion packet I almost shredded it along with the other junk mail. I went to my tenth reunion and never[…]

God! I can remember it so clearly, even now at this distance in time. I was 16 years old and was home from school early. I let myself in to the house and ran almost[…]

My name is Chris, i'm 18. One day, I went over to my friend Alex's place, because his dad was out and he was feeling bored. Alex is a small guy with curly blond hair,[…]

Every day a 4th grade boy walks home from school past a 4th grade girl's house. One day he he stops to taunt the little girl. He holds up the football and says "See this[…]

At school, a boy was told by a classmate that most adults are hiding at least one dark secret, and that this makes it very easy to blackmail them by saying, "I know the whole[…]

Kimiko Hashitani sat on her couch, dressed in a cream-colored satin teddy, with a matching robe over it, sipping a margarita. As she had done repeatedly during the past twenty-four hours, she went over her[…]