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Finding Love Along the Tracks Chapter 6 – Kelsy's Birthday John woke up about 10 till 8 in the morning. He looked over and he saw Kelsy still asleep. He watcher he as she slept.[…]

At noon on the dot I opened mom’s bedroom door.  She was lying on her side facing away from me.  I called softly, “Mom, you wanted me to wake you.” She jerked suddenly to her[…]

It was a Saturday winter afternoon so you could hear the furnce run. Laura's bedroom was warm with the curtains pulled. She went there to read but the warm dimness felt so good she was[…]

Aroal sighed as he steered his mount down the dark path leading up to the Darkmoon Faire. The young hunters mount, a beautiful Silver Covenant Hippogryph that his parents had got him as a farewell[…]

Part I ‘Where have you been?’ Mr. Beans gives me the harsh look. He thinks he’s scary that way. It has never kept me from sneaking away for a smoke. ‘I was in the bathroom,[…]

With my extended family all gathered at my house for the holiday celebration, I decided to retire to my den to get some peace and quiet. I kicked my shoes away, loosened the fly of[…]

NOTE: Please read Chapter 1 if you have not already done this story will not make as much sorry for the delay… I had thought about it long and hard before I picked up the[…]

One thing to note about this chapter in regards to the series: there is a very long and detailed backstory I have imagined up between Amy and Kaylee, but I can’t go into it here.[…]

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY.[…]

Her name was Stephanie and she had been dating her boyfriend for a little over 6 months now. She was a freshman at the local university and he was a senior. Her boyfriend (Josh) was[…]

Once, a curious 5-year-old heard her parents arguing. She eavesdropped as they called each other names like bitch and bastard. She interrupted and asked them what a bitch is and what a bastard is. Her[…]

I lay staring in the darkness as I heard them downstairs. I closed my eyes, and tried to think of Paul. I had wanted to see him today. I had been hoping I would have[…]

The Gift, part deux (‘tis better to give than to receive, or is it?) After a few moments, when we could breathe again, we rolled onto our backs and looked over at the figure in[…]

I work a non-de office job where I am tied to a desk from nine to five each day and am reachable by phone and email the rest of the week. It is easy work[…]

Duty— — — —— — — —– — — —– — — —– — — —– — — —– — — —– — — Author’s Note: This story has quite a bit of foreplay and[…]

In the middle of the night, while summer air coming from the window tickled his thick skin, Jeff was lying on a couch, smoking his third or fourth cigarette. He was only with his black[…]