My DJ

my wife and i frequent a local bar/restaurant that features a DJ on friday and saturday nights. the regular DJ is in his mid thirties and does a good job of playing to the crowds[…]

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All mine

I wrapped the somewhat small towel around myself and walked out of the en suite bathroom, and back into the bedroom. My long, red hair, still damp, dripped down my back and my long legs[…]

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Dage (chapter 1)

I woke up with hearing cries, shouting of my stepmother Linda and little Lisa sister trying to wake me up saying we are under attack we need to get to safety. This was second time[…]

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In the library

In the Library? (An absolutely true story) In 1964, I was 17 and a freshman at Illinois Institute of Technology. I was not doing particularly well in my studies even though I had graduated top[…]

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The endless alley

ONE As subway after subway sped by Ilana sat waiting, getting more and more impacient by the second. It was well past two, and they had agreed on two. Her fingers ached to dial his[…]

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