Sara – mom

The car stops in front of Sara’s house. Viktoria noticed there was a woman at the window and the girl told she was her mom. The woman felt her blood icing in her veins and[…]

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Friday nights

It’s difficult to find a good start for my story. A relationship with your own father doesn’t just start. Still I feel the urge to write it down. For him as much as for myself.[…]

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Ann

Ann’s /> Chapter II I had been in Florida for 11 months when I brought my girls down; they were out of school for the summer and were going to spend it with me. I[…]

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No more parties

really can't believe I'm writing this down, but I can't really believe I'm living the two lives I'm living right now, either. In my first life, I'm a happily married, 35-year old wife and mother[…]

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The announcer

Blair Underwood scanned her notes as she made he?r way to the news desk for the afternoon telecast on WKLT. She used her pencil to scribble in some additional information in the margin, while at[…]

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Blind date

On this one Friday night just after we started our second beer for the afternoon, Tracey received a call on her mobile phone. She started speaking to the person on the other end. I wasn't[…]

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Athena – 1

###This is my first story, so go easy on me.### Athena – 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work[…]

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