Amy – part 3

Thanks for the previous comments. I think this is getting better, hope you agree. This is the 3rd part of the Amy story as seen largely through Becky's (the oldest daughter) eyes. It may be[…]

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Cindi

Cindi I was startled by a familiar voice asking, “Can you help me please?” It was the love of my life. Cindi had sat right in front of me in homeroom for most of my[…]

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Teenage dream

Anyone who could see me driving down the road that day would have no idea what I was wearing below the steering wheel. With just a t-shirt and a pair of black tights on and[…]

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Glory hole

Josh was in a hurry as he walked up Seventh Ave. on his way home after his workout. It was cold and the December wind cut through his wind breaker making his whole body shiver,[…]

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