More of my nitemare final days

Ah, but if you'd seen her you'd understand... To be honest, the tutorials were starting to get a little on the dull side. Don't get me wrong, I was enjoying the course on the whole, but I was into my second year now and I was still yet to come across a tutor who inspired me. Most of them seemed tired of their work, biding their time until retirement. Week in week out, I was set difficult but hardly stimulating tasks, and each week I would come back feeling I had gained very little. History is a passion. I had fallen...

Officer Dan responding to a call from Angela (a police dispatcher), saw them in front of the alley, congregating again. Jesus, these hookers are like cockroaches; you just can't get rid of them he thought to himself as he turned on the red & blue lights of his patrol car. Dan thought about calling it in, but decided against it; he wasn't very well liked by his fellow cops these days. Nothing good would come from mentioning this to dispatch. Officer Rosita, his former partner had just been assigned desk duty, pending an investigation thanks to testimony that Officer Dan had...

We have been to your mothers fiftieth birthday [arty and We’re on our way back home in your car, You have been looking at me all night like you want to eat me alive and decide to pull the car over to the side of the road and drag me out, walking us into a field you tell me to take my dress off. You tell me to stand there in the cold air in just my bra and French knickers; you stand in front of me looking at me before you decide what you want to do. I notice four...

When I made it back to the condo unit, I grabbed my purse and ran into the door, crying out in triumph when the lights came back on a few seconds later. Knowing I wouldn’t have a lot of time, I quickly grabbed up several thick towels from the bathroom and shoved them in the dryer along with Itch’s soaked t-shirt and cranked it on high. I ran back into the bedroom, retrieving a laundry basket we kept in the units for the guests and walked back into the living room. I turned the electric fireplace on low, just enough to...

Prologue I would like to thank those that have read my stories ancommented on them. This is a complete rewrite of the second chapter of my story “The Barfly” originally posted in the forum. I would like to ask those of you that honor me with negative votes in groups to leave some comments so that I may learn what readers dislike in my stories. I would also like to ask those of you that like my stories to throw a wote my way to keep them in an accessible position. Enjoy J. Bailey The Barfly, ch. 2, rewrite He woke...

The Chalk Line a story by LePhantom © 1997 They had met online, in a chat room. He had been attracted by her quiet manner and sent her a rose as an introduction. They instantly formed a bond. Their casual flirting led to deeper discussions of movies and favorite scents, erotic things, sensuality... It blossomed, the next day they found themselves searching, finding each other every time they signed on... They talked of lives and loves, of things funny and sad... They shared a kiss... tender and gentle, deepening quickly to an almost unmanageable passion... Neither were completely new... neither were...

I have described it as Fiction, but most of my writings are semi-biographical. Not that I am embellishing, more like I'm toning down the reality. I was home alone when I got the call that my Uncle George was dead. I went to the funeral and met some relatives that I never knew I had. George was my dad’s older brother. I had to fly alone, my mom and step dad didn’t want to come. My dad died when I was two, so I never knew him. My mom remarried one year later to a traffic homicide cop who was investigating...

My soon to be wife Annie had taken a job out of town and I only saw her every two weeks or so. I was so missing her. She and I had become long distance lovers. She was scheduled for a flight home on Friday night. I was going to pick up her son Zakk from his dorm and the two of us were going to pick her up at the airport and enjoy the weekend together. Zakk is in his first year of college he is studying to be a make up artist for stage and screen. He and I...

The Devil's Pact, The Tyrants' Daughter by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Chapter Fourteen: Highway US-12 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Saturday, July 9th, 2072 – Rex Glassner – Longview, WA I liked Longview, Washington. The city was built along the Columbia River right where it turned back west for the Pacific, leaving the ruins of I-5 behind. And the city of Longview liked us. They worshiped my dad. There were still statues of my dad and his wife Mary around. And a temple full of beautiful women—priestess—in diaphanous gowns set in the center of the town. But Chase wasn't...

I just needed to put up this story. This kind of turns me on. letting the world know what i have been doing. hope u like it n enjoy. do leave remarks. Hi, I am Sonia, an Indian, a female. This is a really cool experience that I have had, and please it is not a work of fiction.... its real life.... so put up your seat belts.... I attend a boarding school.... in India itself, and I have got a pretty body.... not very developed, but still it’s nice to look at and am fair.... I have long hair, which...