Backstage pass

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009 I grew up in a medium-sized resort town on the English coast. Every summer, the local theatre would put on a show during the holiday season, with the lead roles taken[…]

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Potty girls

As Mrs. Allen droned on about the Revolutionary War, the twelve eighteen year old female students in her senior high American History class took mandatory sips from bottles filled with juice, water, or some other[…]

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So hot

I was driving home from work in my boyfriend's convertible. The weather was excruciatingly hot & I had the top down – wind blowing through my medium blonde hair which was made even blonder by[…]

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Chapter one

Kris finds himself driving his car along a highway stretch during a thunderstorm at night, when he notices a young woman at the side of the road, she is peering into the hood of her[…]

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Cassy iii

Two other couples had already come by the pool and they were busy trying to put the fish in the barbeque rod. One of them had caught four fishes to our three, I noted. Our[…]

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Romance??

Monday is my favorite day of the week. It's not because school starts (yay), or the fact that it begins with the same letter as my first name (Megan), but the fact its the day[…]

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The pact

Three more days. That's the thought that kept me going. Three days and I would definitely be losing my virginity. Y'see, I had made a pact with my best friend, Emily, that if neither of[…]

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