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Krissy was late getting home from school. I had no idea where she was and I was getting quite upset. She knows that she is suppose to come straight home and this isn't the first[…]

Bianca had just finished reporting a story of a explosion and fire in a small town seventy miles southeast of Dallas. Since our first meeting Bianca has been avoiding me. She is married and a[…]

It was late now in the office as David looked over to the clock on the wall, he was not surprised to see it read 10.16 pm. He was a little relieved though, as he[…]

How do you know when a marriage is over? It's not as simple as breaking up with someone because your feelings are no longer as strong. No. It's way bigger than that. You have to[…]

It was during times like these that she struggled with finding something to say. Too much to see beyond the blurriness of her vision, too many vowels and consonants to choose from, and there was[…]

Take notice that the names in this story are changed and this is written from my childhood stand point of age 14. The Hotel It was a sad thing that brought my family together. The[…]

Please rate and comment “Hey Mom, I’m home. “ “I’m in the kitchen Bobby.” I could smell Mom’s baking, the cookies I remember from every /> I grabbed a couple cooling on the tray. “Bobby,[…]

Fbailey story number 383 My Children Are Having Sex My sister said, “My children are having sex.” I asked, “With who?” She replied, “With one /> I smiled thinking that Sissy and Carol were becoming[…]

Tim Greenwood jumped straight out of bed after opening his eyes, quickly making his way through all the toys on the floor and stopped in front of the window, opening it, hoping the weather wouldn’t[…]

Victoria got and heart attack when her step daugh Laura slammed her room's door. She was furious because was the 5th or maybe 8th times she slammed her stupid door after she fought with her[…]

A little on how this story came about. I have a friend that likes to write stories for people and he asked if I would write one for him. I told him to tell me[…]

I first met Tony Benedetto the summer before my senior year. He was very handsome in a classic angular swarthy Italian way. He was the school’s worst bad boy. Tony had a little gang everybody[…]

I am walking on the lane in front of my house, this friend of mine he calls me as I pass from the front of his house. I walk up to him, and he said,[…]

Mike came home from class and saw his mother and father getting ready to head out for the night. “Hey Mom you guys look nice were you going?” “We are headed to a party at[…]

I shiver as he runs his hands up my sides, my dress lifting with his hands. I raise my arms as his hands run over the outside curve of my tit and he pulls my[…]

"Why is today so slow?" I thought to myself standing in front of my class teaching about various historical figures and events. "That's right, he's here right now." I thought shooting a glare over to[…]