Amy's rape

It was a hot summer morning. Amy had packed her two girls Becky and Jenny off to their friends for the day. Amy thought that they were lucky. Their friends each had pools. They’d probably[…]

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Allison is a he

I sat down at the only unoccupied table in the entire coffee shop. I like coming here even though it was always crowded. The coffee was good, the ambience was excellent, and people left me[…]

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Scene on a beach

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2011 I will admit, I was annoyed when you came into view. A few days ago, I found this secluded hollow in the sand dunes, about 100 yards back from the beach,[…]

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The rain pt. 1

It’s been some time since I’ve enjoyed the rain. Sometime since I’ve heard thunder as pure as this. And just as I begin to enjoy it, it ends. Like all things good and bad. It[…]

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The vacation

My name is Roger, and I grew up in central California with my mom Karen and dad Charles, year and a half older sister Susan, and three year younger brother Scott. Dad was in real[…]

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My decision

The offer has been there. Thrown out like bait on the end of a hook. Just dangling in front of me. Every so often as I drift by the suggestion, you move the line to[…]

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My summer boss 5

She held my head tightly, kissing me like that for a long moment before letting go. I slowly stood up straight and looked down at her. She looked back at me with her best innocent[…]

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