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Id be lying if I said I have never thought of my sister Audrey in a manner no younger brother should think of his big sis. But, then again, we haven’t always acted the way[…]

“For the next few days,” Margaret told me, “I think it best for my car to be parked here at Faculty House overnight instead of at your house. Marcia has agreed to drive both of[…]

harvey laught at me and said i know your no ones property. I put my head back on his chest but i had a question i really wanted to ask him. Harvey? yeah he responded[…]

It was a very warm summers night. I’d decided to drive down to the local dogging spot around 8pm. The spot consists of a lay-by and an isolated road, which has a nature reserve half[…]

When Jenny had turned up again so unexpectedly to say I was surprised would be an understatement, our agreement had been to meet up once and not to see each other again, now here she[…]

Jack surveyed his new beginners art class. Who was to be his target this semester? He was a post graduate art student, already with a bit of an artistic reputation. He had irritated his professors[…]

I had seen her grow up, from ten till this beautiful little hardcore metal girl. I’m not talking about the kind with piercing hanging all over the place, I’m talking about the ones that wear[…]

It was my aunt and uncles big Halloween party. I know it sounds kind of lame but this was my mom’s baby sister so she was closer to my age then my mom’s. Her parties[…]

A travelling salesman was about to check in at a hotel when he noticed a very charming bit of femininity giving him the eye. In a causal manner he walked over and spoke to her[…]

Recollections We were both young, recently married and attending different colleges. We shared the car, both being able to drive. Sometimes I took it; sometimes Pam did, usually when we knew I could get a[…]

It had been a usual day so far. Sandra had taken her children that still lived at home to a birthday party. All but one. Young Monique had decided to stay home and finish her[…]

Author's Note – And here's the second part of the epic Sarah Trilogy, in case you missed the first one, check it out on my profile, Stepping into Sister's Shoes. Though this is a story[…]

Steve is shopping for a new motorcycle. He finally finds one for a great price, but it's missing a seal, so whenever it rains he has to smear vaseline over the spot where the seal[…]

The cold air blew in behind me as I opened the door to the Science and Technology building of my local community college. As I walked down the hall the door slammed behind me with[…]

It was a rainy day. I remembered it with grave detail. My brother long gone back to college never to be seen again until god knows how long. And me a senior in high school[…]

Your call catches me right as I'm about to leave work, telling me only to prepare for a special date night. I hang up, eager, already envisioning what you might have in store for me.[…]