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I wrote this story for my friend, who's mentioned obviously. It's fiction and as I'm not a writer myself, it's not of great quality from a writer's standpoint. I hope the story itself is enjoyable[…]

She looks at her phone, 'be there at 8pm, or else.' the text sent a shiver of excitement down her spine. Time for a bath and to get ready she thought. She looked through her[…]

So this kid is walking down the street and behind him he is pulling a squashed frog. He finally gets to where he is going and it turns out to be the local cat house.[…]

It was about 3 months or so before I was back at my cousin’s to spend the night. I figured I was in a pickle. During my last overnight stay, when we got up the[…]

I have never been too close to my sister Ashleigh; she just never seemed to have much time for me. I never had a problem with her, but if she wanted to ignore me, that[…]

Ron and his housemates always gave the best end-of-term student parties. The big North London Victorian house that they shared was ideal for such events, with its large high-ceiling rooms and thick walls, and they[…]

(Well everyone let me know what you think and I'll continue on to chapter two.) Chapter one His pain was excruciating yet he would not allow these blood suckers to see it on his mangled[…]

Horny Friends By Blueheatt __I was so happy these days. I had lots of male attention that I had always wanted. How did I get started with a boy named Toby. He was a buddy[…]

Trying something different again. Please let me know what you think. Thanks. Summer of '94… When I was kid growing up, I used to have one of the biggest crushes on one of the elementary[…]

My first attempt at a story. I tried my best to format it correctly. Please tell me what you think. The second and third chapters are going up at the same time. Snow Story I[…]

10:14 am Thursday Mark felt like he was playing the main part in the movie GATACA as he sat in front of the mirror trying to remove every last piece of hair from his body[…]

Mr. Derrick walked around, handing people their report cards. Jessica waited patiently for hers, hoping for something at least a little above a D. When he handed her the report card, however, Jess’ heart sunk.[…]

Author's Note: A lot of the emotions in this story that Jess feels are based on a family problem I am dealing with right now. I tried not to make anything seem too personal, but[…]

As I sat in the front room of my house listening to the random and albeit annoying noise of the other occupants of my house I let my mind wander deep in to the depraved[…]

Fbailey story number 268 Fat Girls Can Dance Tina came up on my porch and sat down in one of my chairs facing me. I had seen her around the neighborhood for a few years.[…]

The first time I layed eyes on Barbara she was wearing a dress that looked as if it had been sliced down the front with razor blades, looking like she was wearing venetian blinds. When[…]