Adult Writers Den

On an ordinary friday evening I was heading home from a trip to the local pub. The evening had been quite entertaining, but nothing spectacular to write home about. It was just past midnight, quite[…]

Two day later I was sitting in class when something caught my attention at the door. David was waving his arms like a mad man trying to get me to see him. “Miss. Troy can[…]

A few weeks ago Sandy took an unexpected weekend trip with her sister. Of course I pretended to be sad to see her go, but I was really excited. That would give me a chance[…]

The last dance of the school year was almost over. I looked around the gym…dark lights, crepe paper streamers, kids huddled in close, sweet embraces. I was more interested in who was dancing with who[…]

19 MORE BUT FOR WHAT "Jeff, it seems like you're more interested in your friends than in me. I wish we could see each other more." "Maria, we're together now. Why talk about that now.[…]

Rachel submission This is my first ……I hope all that read it will be kind and hopefully enjoy it. I welcome your feedback as it can only help me perform better. It was July a[…]

She had caught my attention on a website I favored, a new face with a talent for writing that had me hard and throbbing by the end of the first paragraph. I sent her a[…]

She was always such a pretty girl. Long, dark hair, dark eyes and even as a baby, she had such a beautiful, dark, olive complexion. She was also such a sweet, little girl despite the[…]

It was late, and I sat on my bed fresh from the shower rubbing lotion into my skin. This always made me smile, the way my strange little mind works; it always made me think[…]

I picked up my newly turned 18-year-old daughter Ashleigh late one day from cheerleading practice. It was the first week, and apparently, they had been working the girls hard. As we drove home, she complained[…]

Chapter 1 Remembering I was born July 25 1940 and my name is Samuel David Grey. I enjoyed learning new languages and could speak and understand seven by the time I graduated from high school.[…]

Dean held my hand. “Come on Lex!” he whispered. “They don’t bite!” Dean’s friends had always scared me. They were all three years older, and no matter how hard I tried, they never seemed to[…]

Awakenings 4 I didn’t think I’d continue with my story, but a few things have happened lately that made me reconsider. One, Cleo (the woman who helps me write this) got so many responses asking[…]

Chapter 1: The Start I am one fortunate man. I am a sinner that the good Lord has given a great blessing to. This is a true story that happened a few years ago. The[…]

Evan’s and I relationship had always remained the same ever since we were kids, but by the time I entered high school, things changed for the better and the worst. Evan was 3 years older[…]

John came in from soccer practice, threw his backpack in the den and went to the kitchen. He saw his mother standing at the sink and, with a large smile, said, “Hey, Mom, what’s />[…]