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Dropping my bag at the bedroom door, I step into the bathroom to freshen up, not noticing Heather yet. I know she is there…waiting for me. After a few moments I come out and step[…]

One night while I was about to go to bed I went outside. I did this on a normal bases before bed time. Knowing everybody else was asleep I walked around to the back yard[…]

There are identical twin brothers. One lives a godly life: Good husband and father, reputable businessman, lots of community service. One is a hell-raiser: drunk, unfaithful to his wife, mean to his kids, cheats and[…]

The Journey Your skin, your smile, your laugh, your touch,and your amazing body, They all get me hot, Don't you get shy, or don't you fret, Cause as we get older, perfect we're not. It's[…]

Q. How do you know when you honeymoon is over? A. When he no longer smiles as he scrapes the burnt toast. story by: Crude Guy

The four detectives got together in the ranch's dining area to compare notes. Lieutenant Johnson got the discussion going, "Okay, let's see what we've got here. I talked to one of the male victims, I[…]

Fbailey story number 509 It Is You I could hardly contain myself. Mom had just left for work and I was peering out the window. Finally after an eternity Jack left for work and I[…]

The Class Outing. by pete, June, 2006. Chapter 1. My name is Paige Wilson, I am an English Lit. and Geography teacher at a well known private school for girls in Toronto, I am just[…]

"The syllable pattern for haiku is five-seven-five, so– Aaron, are you paying attention?" Mr. Harrison halted and gave me a stern look. He was a stodgy old guy, but he was usually nice enough.  "Yeah,[…]

Nick opened the fridge, pulling out one of his beers before moving into the living room and sitting down. His wife was out for the weekend with her parents, and her step daughter had to[…]

Ashley stared wistfully at her Art teacher. Today’s lesson was Portraits Of People You Love. As usual, they had to think of creative ways to turn the simple theme into a abstract and complicated art[…]

Journal of an Agent: Chapter1-Rachael Leigh Cook I did not write this story it was written by Carnage Jackson Journal of an Agent-Chapter1: Rachael Leigh Cook Following the death of my father, I became the[…]

Gina has another adventure, this time with a girl from another story of mine. Aperitif Gina sat on the curb watching the happenings at the annual Triangle Block Party her new neighbors held every first[…]

MENTORING BRANDON By Bob Chapter 18: A Thanksgiving to Remember Part 4 Brandon came over and put his arms around me. He held me close and kissed my ear and then my neck. "I love[…]

titled: a tale of two islands. part 1 The evening sun was still warm when we rode our way into west bay and closed on west dollar and east dollar island. The islands at one[…]

I am a slave; your word is law, you are my world my strong point, you are my Master I am a slave; girl is a slave she has nothing you don’t give her, not[…]