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Apollo and Orion

The La Quinta inn in Albuquerque, New Mexico was not where Michelle Strelnikova wanted to take her honeymoon with her new husband, Schtopaugh, but General Ballard impressed upon her the need to stay close to the project in the event of a change in the strategic picture. As of November the 29th, 1974 the thirty-six ships comprising the Raianna expeditionary fleet were keeping station near the Moon Europa in the Jovian System. They had stayed there since pulling back from lunar space in...

2 years ago
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My down fall with texting part 6

My down fall with texting- Part 6... The weekend at the Golf Club finishes off when Jessica has to endure some more teasing from Jane and then having to attending the Prize Presentation on Sunday night and ends up at the mercy of Gary. By Jessica Kingston Reluctantly sat in the passenger seat I looked at my former wife Jane driving us both back to the Golf Club. I could feel the make up set on my face, which reminded me I was now a girl and in the roll of a girl called...

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A girl named Joe part two

On the Monday, following Joes' arrival in Cocoa Beach He dressed in a set of the panties and bra and hose the air force provided and put on a sleeveless dress with a lace collar and the rather frumpy brown shoes. Everything fit, but Joe felt like a damned fruit in the anachronistic women's clothing. Joe cleaned up the dirty dishes and gave the apartment a good holystoning the night before, specifically because he knew Lt. Burns was due to drop by. That was why he kept all the dumpy...

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Walk like a man A story of the Apolloverse

James William Casey did not know what happened. All he knew was that he went to bed one night with his wife in the two storey suburban home and woke up in Point Place Mercy General hospital's intermediate care ward. The machines beeped and their sensors felt strange on James' now enlarged and bulbous chest. Carolynne, James' wife stood in the room and looked at him. She clutched at the wad of Kleenex in her hand and listened as the dr. whispered to her. When he stopped talking,...

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Death By Misadventure Part 2

Sitting on a stool at the counter, smoking a Rothmans and nursing a tonic water - ice, no lemon - the girl who had momentarily piqued my curiosity looks older at close quarters than she did from the other side of the dining room. If I'd been asked to guess her age before I met Suki I'd have said she was in her late twenties; today, having learned to look for such indicators as the set of her mouth and the laughter lines at the corners of her eyes, I'm inclined to revise that estimate to...

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The Infection Vector Chapter 2 Tina and Ellie

Author's Note 'The Infection Vector' is the concluding section of the story arc that began with 'The Transmigration Of Richard Brookbank'. It features a variety of protagonists, each of whom is affected by the activities of the kuzkardesh gara in a different way. Although this is by no means the end of the tale, enough of a line will be drawn to enable readers to treat it as such. This chapter contains extracts from the poem 'Warning' by Jenny Joseph. Raikesdale, North...

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A girl named Joe

Joe Bradley also known as Joanne Bradford was on the floor of his little efficiency apartment laboriously cranking out push-ups. He could not manage as many as he wanted, because of diminished upper body strength. When he managed twenty push-ups he switched to sit ups, those were easier. Then he used the bar he installed in the closet to do ten pull- ups. When that regimen was finished, Joe took a shower. It had been three days since Joe's rape and he had not reported it. Doing so...

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A Cuckold to My Slut Wife from the Start

My wife Liesel and I are now in our fifties and living an active cuckold lifestyle in the Indianapolis suburbs where I grew up. This might seem unusual to many people since I am a doctor and she is a nurse and we live in a very conservative small town. But the real story here is how this way of life came about.My name is Ed, and I graduated from high school in 1972. I had some interest in medical science but wasn't sure what I specifically wanted to do. So, I went to a community college in the...

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Barrack Room Betty Chapter Ten

Barrack Room Betty By Michele Nylons Chapter Ten - Sea Daddies and Sea Mommies Seaman Michael Nyland graduated from Recruit School in March 1974 and was immediately posted to HMS Raleigh to commence training as a Writer; a sailor specialising in pay, personnel matters and administration. He was glad to see the back of HMS Chelmsford; Spike and the three other Leading Recruits had passed out at the end of January and had posted off to other establishments to undertake their...

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Barrack Room Betty Chapter Thirteen

Barrack Room Betty By Michele Nylons Chapter Thirteen - Naples - Whores and Princesses The Ark continued her voyage through the Mediterranean Sea, exercising with the Task Group as she went and arrived in Naples a week after she left Gibraltar. Lieutenant Steven Winters, RN became a regular at Barrack Room Betty's whenever there was no night flying. He entered into an arrangement with Michele that she would always be available for him at thirty pounds per week. In 1974 that was...

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Nailclippers or Nail Polish

Nail Clippers or Nail Polish By: Ms. Jenny Ann Based on a memory of the choice I was given, I chose nail clippers. First, I should tell you about myself. I was 5' 4", 120 lbs. and my brown hair was down to my waist I had been growing it sense the start of 10th grade. As my hair grew more and more people would think I was a girl, at first, I would get mad. However, I soon realized they were not trying to be mean or rude it was understandable mistake. I was 16 yrs. old just...

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Wish Shift Standing At The Road s Fork

Wish Shift: Chapter Thirty-Eight Standing At The Road's Fork Year 1 A.S., Day 193 Afternoon Dr. Warren looked at Agent Matthews in the chair across from him. Jenny had already left with Danny and the two other agents. Derek was sitting outside in the waiting room. Usually he was against involving others in his therapeutic method, especially those who were romantically involved. He disliked relationship counseling, there was always the feeling in one of those kinds of sessions...

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Bebe in LaLa Land 1

STARTING OVER -or- I CAN'T GO BACK TO YESTERDAY, BECAUSE I WAS A DIFFERENT PERSON THEN "Ladies." The Drama teacher clapped her hands to call the class to order. The girls had all been working in small groups to this point. "Ladies, please!" She clapped again and the girls all became quiet and turned their attention towards the teacher. "Thank you, ladies. I want to introduce a new student who has just moved here from Worcester, Massachusetts. This is Miss Bianca Foley." The girls...

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Tales From The Psych Ward

1Tales From The Psych Ward 01 - "Of One Mind" BDSM / Fantasy / Altered Reality / MM / MF /MFMby The Technician = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =It's so nice to be insaneNo one asks you to explainRadio by your side, Angie BabyAngie Baby, you're a special ladyLiving in a world of make-believeWell, maybe...      Well, maybe...From the song "Angie Baby" written by Alan O'Day and sung by Helen Reddy in 1974This series of stories is inspired from my own struggle with...

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Contagion

ContagionBy Brewt.BlacklistJanuary-July 2011RichardLiftISN'T THAT sweet? The little dish is fronting for her man that she doesn't think I know about. Can't see him, sure, but I know he's, oop, there he is."Thanks for stoppin'. It's frickin' cold out here!"That's not the word he really wanted to use."Really, we appreciate it, a lot. Ahh. I'm not kiddin' about the cold.""No problem. Where ya headin'?""We's headin' North.""North, Miss Tessmaker."I looked in the rearview mirror to see the girl...

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The Flaming Girls Chapter Two

The Flaming Girls By Michele Nylons Chapter Two - From This to This Walter Middleton was a mommy's boy. His overprotective mother smothered him with love and he adored her. She was a socialite who had inherited quite a sum of money when her husband had died young, drunkenly driving his sports car over an abutment. The press played up the fact that there was also a pretty young model in the car with him when it crashed. Mary Middleton put all her efforts into spending her...

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An Unseen World Story

An Unseen World Story The following events take place before the events of The Unseen World and as such Part one of this story can be read as a complete stand- alone story without first reading The Unseen world. Part two of this story is a direct sequel to The Unseen World... I hope that you enjoy it. Part One. The Return Of The Daisy Glade Witches The law of conservation of energy states that energy can neither be created nor destroyed but changes from one form to...

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Lee Emma and friends

Lee,Emma and friends                Around the pool........................   In 1974 we moved to The South West and bought a small house with a small in-ground pool in the back yard. The yard was surrounded by a 6' high fence. Previously we had made love in a number of different outdoor settings including a lake in Florida. Sex in the water was extremely enjoyable. I must say that in those days we, along with a lot of other people smoked to excess. These days that is not so, Emma and I...

Group Sex
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Griselda

Discovery There can be few places as deceptive as Nether Slype.  The churches are well attended and the all children say their prayers.  Such presumably innocent pleasures as the fete, the sack race, and the village pantomime are milestones in its calendar.  There are also summer and winter sports gatherings, though all these events, I later learned, are curiously unique to the village.  There are two pubs, a school, two shops — one with a post office — a tea rooms where the old ladies...

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Griselda

1. Discovery There can be few places as deceptive as Nether Slype.  The churches are well attended and the all children say their prayers.  Such presumably innocent pleasures as the fete, the sack race, and the village pantomime are milestones in its calendar.  There are also summer and winter sports gatherings, though all these events, I later learned, are curiously unique.   There are two pubs, a school, two shops — one with a post office — a tea rooms where the old ladies gossip, and a...

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The Family Friend

The year 1980.  I just graduated from college (21yrs of age) and was actively looking for a job in the engineering field.  Living in a rust belt town, engineering jobs were few and far between due to the downturn in the steel industry.  Anyway, as the summer approached I found myself working at various jobs in the evenings, weekends, etc.   Coming from a relatively small family I was reintroduced to a family friend during a 4th of July picnic at my aunt's home.  Her name was Elizabeth (at least...

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Choices

??????????? Choices.??????????? Part One.??????????? The Nipple Cull.  Page 1. ??????????? I'd called a meeting.??????????? Their attendance was compulsory.??????????? They were eating me out of house and home and I just knew my cock would get plumb worn out if I was to bang them all as much as I knew I wanted to. I'd never really intended to capture five of them at one time but now it was a done deal and the real problem was I didn't know which two of the five I liked the least. I...

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Wife Of The Ventriloqist

WIFE OF THE VENTRILOQUIST WIFE OF THE VENTRILOQUIST SEPTEMBER 8TH, 2006 It was a placid evening at the Lake Wales Hospice, and the community room was filled with interested viewers of ?Best of the Ed Sullivan Show?? Tanya, the aide, was leaning against the wall, talking to the Head Nurse. ?God, I don?t remember Ed Sutherland at all, but when they showed the Beatles, I know about that.? The girl turned earnestly to the Head Nurse who smiled. ?My gramma went to their first concert in...

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Vivian s Story

Please do not read if you are under 18 years of age.  The first chapter of Vivian?s story is mostly plot and character build up.  For some reason, I have been really taken with this character and I want to do her tale justice.  As always, I would love to hear your feedback.Ch. 1My name is Vivian.  I have been instructed by my son-in-law to record the events of my training.  My late husband began teaching me on our honeymoon on how to service and please him.  This is the story of our beginning...

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The Dictator s Claw

The following novel is based on some characters from "The Phantom"comic by Lee Falk and Sy Barry and uses a few images from that strip inthe prologue, which is mocked up to resemble a newspaper. Some detailsof the story's premise are not mine, although the novel storyline andwhat happens to the characters are of my own creation. In this way, itis an homage, as are other stories based on previously developedcharacters. This novel is not, and will never be, for sale or for profitof any kind. It...

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Through Night to Light

THROUGH NIGHT TO LIGHT (Part 1) By Sailor 861 Isabel Metcalfe felt older than 35 as she drove her 1974 Austin MiniMinor home that cool, summer night years ago on the Scottish west coast.She was a free woman but a single, mysterious event during that driveinto the countryside in June 1975 changed all that.  Today, 28years later, she has lived with chained ankles every day, coming and goingin public and private with confidence and the illusion that long dressesafford her quirky love for steel...

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Retribution

RETRIBUTION! (PART ONE) BY WALLACE Retribution: n recompense, usually for evil. Revenge Jet lag! I felt like I was seventy years old with severe arthritis and a hangoverthat was the result of a three-day drinking binge so the last thing I neededwas any rough stuff. I'd dumped my bags on the sofa as you do and was justheading for the kitchen to make coffee before falling into bed when I hearda key scrape in the lock. It wasn't Mrs Johnson from downstairs because I'd phoned her the night...

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Proproom II On Location

On Location A Weekend Trip "So when am I going to find out the where the surprise destination is?" Darleneasked. She and Joe Riordan, the owner of the movie prop house, were the onlytwo left in the building on a late Friday afternoon. She was sitting at herdesk in the rear of the building, in the accounting department behind the warehouse.Joe sat on the edge of her desk. "Not just yet. I do have some coming attractions though. Want to hear thetrailer?" Joe had taken over the family business...

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Watching my sis masturbate

I was 18 years old, and my bedroom was right next to my 22-year-old sisters bedroom, her name is Priti. Between our bedrooms was a door which always remained closed, and she usually (but not always) checked it every day to make sure it was locked. There was a slight gap between the door and frame, and one day out of sheer boredom I discovered that I could peep through the crack and see almost all of her room. At first I wasn’t really looking for anything sexual, I just looked to see what I...

Incest
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Teen s First Solo Gay Holiday Part 1

It was 1974 and I had just turned 17.We were due to go on our first family holiday the Cyprus but it was stopped when Turkey invaded the island. I had been looking forward to it and hand been allowed to take a friend as company.The school holidays had only just started and I was determined to go somewhere. A  friend suggested that Brighton was a great place to go and he had been going for a few years with his boyfriend and they had a good time. I had only recently become involved with guys and...

Gay Male
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Biology Needed Great Part 1

Biology Needed, Great. Part 1 By: Ms. Jenny Ann I wrote this story, it may be downloaded or shared at free sites only. Comments may be sent to [email protected]. Inspired by a 1969 article I read at the school library, Mannheim, Germany. I think the title of article was 'If the shoe does not fit, change the foot', it was about Christine Jorgensen, the first widely known person reported to have had sexual reassignment surgery. Chapter 1 What Project I woke up to hear...

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Amelia of Finley Hall

I thought I lost my virginity to a girl I met at Finley Hall, but afterwards I was never truly sure. I suppose it was a matter of definitions. It wasn’t really about the event itself, but rather the woman I was with.Finley Hall was the Student Center at the City College of New York by the 1970s. It was a huge, sprawling structure and I don’t remember now exactly what was contained in the whole place. It wasn’t being used for its original purpose; in fact, it hadn’t even been built by the city....

College Sex
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Lenore Julia And Bernice

It’s happened to me several times since, but Lenore was the first girl to dump me for another guy. It went about the same way as the later incidents.  The first thing I noticed was that she had stopped contacting me, and she wouldn’t return my attempts to contact her.The telephone was our usual method of communication. Sometimes I would run into her in the lobby or the elevator, but when it came to arranging dates the phone was the easiest way to reach each other. She would call me when she...

Love Stories
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Caught With No Pants On In A Neighbor s Yard

In 1974 I was living in a small town in Illinois. My parents were in Florida for a few weeks setting up a business and finding a house so we could move.  I was two months from finishing the eleventh grade. Being seventeen, they felt comfortable leaving me alone because my grandparents lived nearby if I needed anything.It was during this time of freedom that I came up with the brilliant idea that it would be fun to walk around the neighborhood after dark wearing only a T-shirt and sneakers, ...

Spanking
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Season s Greetings

I suppose I was something of a cad back in college, but I didn’t see it that way then. I thought I was just making up for the lost time of high school and then my freshman year.  At the very end of that first semester in 1974, circumstances started to break in my favor. I wasn’t involved in casual sex or one-night stands, but I had several overlapping girlfriends for a while. Two of them even offered several threesome sessions to me, and I happily obliged. In my mind, with pornography openly...

MILF
2 years ago
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SAGN Chapter Thirteen Two Eyes Burning

Chapter Thirteen: Two Eyes Burning Fourth Precinct: Day 26, 1000 hours When whoever it was that was responsible for sketching the layout of the fourth precinct first put drafting pencil to paper, there was one thing they were remarkably consistent about in their vision for the place. And that was that the office space that was assigned to each section head was always on the far end of each department's assigned area. If you were looking at it from the top down you would see that the...

2 years ago
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Safe Word

Safe Word By Cassandra Morgan Some laughter is a joyous thing. It invites you to join the party, to laugh along. It is the sudden burst of joy, sounding out in musical notes, gleeful and free. Some laughter, on the other hand, has teeth. It is derisive, mocking. It is the scorned sound of someone who cannot believe what a preposterous thing that was just said, and it makes one shrink at the sound of it. Melanie had a laugh like that. And now, it was pointed at Davie. "Are...

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Nora Considers Domination

Two young women sat in a diner on the Upper West Side of Manhattan. Both of them were about to start their senior years of college. Nora Meara attended the City College of New York, a public institution that was part of the city university (CUNY). It was located uptown in Manhattanville/West Harlem or whatever one chose to call that particular area.The other one, Gilda Wasserman, attended New York University (NYU), a private school in Greenwich Village. It had already developed a reputation for...

Occupations
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Nora Explains Herself

I didn’t have an easy transition from high school to City College. The sexual attitudes and politics of the new place disturbed me.It was like every guy who couldn’t get laid in high school assumed that college girls were “easy” and they couldn’t wait for some sexual action. It seemed that the place was swarming with horny virgins and near-virgins, and all of them noticed me.When I was on campus, I was constantly getting asked to go out with them, or simply have one-night stands. Many of them...

Occupations
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The Tank Room

The following day was when the papers were due. I was already sitting there when Nora came bopping in. Later that year, I would see Young Frankenstein, and how she had moved reminded me of Madeline Kahn’s entrance into a bedroom. That was the scene late in the film where Peter Boyle is trying to read The Wall Street Journal.I thought, Nora, try to be a little more subtle.She plopped into the seat right next to me – she had never done that before – and she started a faked coy simpering.“Hi Paul,...

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Golden Ass

Kevin met Amy at the Wicker Ridge square, cruising with her friend Terry and her sister Pam. Amy was an 18 year old virgin and her passengers happily sang “Amy has a 'golden ass'.” They thought it was hilarious. Amy was driving a beat up four door Chevy Impala. It was a 1974. Kevin liked old stuff. Especially old stuff that had been through stuff. Her Impala looked like it had been through a war. On the losing side. Kevin was hanging out at the Wicker Ridge square with a high school...

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Treasure in the loft

environment with my Mum (32) and Dad (45), who were both devout Christians, and my elder sister Mary (3). We lived just outside central London in a 4 bed detached house. My Dad had a well-paid job with the civil service and was also a keen gardener, amateur photographer and DIY’er. My Mum was a housewife who worked part time for ‘pin money’ and excelled in cooking and dressmaking. As kids we always had lots of pets – cats, dogs, rabbits etc. Our idyllic life suddenly came to an...

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Kerry

Kerry Daniels was a very mature lady at twenty four years old. She should be though, she had graduated from high school at age thirteen then college at sixteen and grad school at seventeen. Kerry had acquired fluency in seven languages then gone on to computer sciences. She had applied for and gotten the job as interpreter of the foreign mail coming to and from the large division of an international corporation in Birmingham Alabama. Kerry had been a department head since she had hired on...

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Evil Overlord

How a normal kid with an extraordinary talent became the world’s first, and perhaps last, evil mastermind. I live in the mountains near Rico, Colorado. I found an elevated valley that hadn’t felt the foot of man since the early 1840s. I was close enough to pick up FM signals with a long wire antenna, so I could listen to the jazz programs on public radio from Gunnison. People don’t like me around because I won’t roll over and play dead. Just because I can find things that nobody else can is no...

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Summertime Mary

It was 1974 and the summer before my senior year of high school. At 17, I stood about 5'10" and had a lean, firm body kept that way by playing racquetball and jogging. I had my own car, a used '69 Chevelle SS, that I paid for by working at a local grocery store. Dad had made a five hundred dollar down payment for me and co-signed the note, but I was making the payments and paying for my own gas and any maintenance the car needed. Dad paid for my insurance. I had started at the store as soon...

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Adventures

Rest Stop I had been in this position before, stuck for hours in the same spot. My thumb out, hoping for a ride. Let me introduce myself. My name is Brian. I'm sixteen year old and the reason I'm here in the first place was that I blew the engine on my VW bug. To top it off, it had been my own fault for installing an external oil filter that leaked. It would take a while for me to get the money together to fix it. I have friends all over, so instead of driving, I'm trying to hitch a ride....

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A Wonderfull Life

There have been many wife stories in this forum. Some about wives so bad that the husbands plotted revenge. Some were sluts at their husbands urging. Some times the fit between a husband and wife is not good. This is a story about an excellent fit. I lost Linda on July 5, 2009. This is her eulogy. Linda Lorraine W####### The Person Linda was born on July 14, 1945 to Mr and Mrs Delbert C####. Linda was the first of three children. She had an average childhood with loving parents. She and...

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Denise s Summer Vacation

The year was 1974 and as was her family's tradition, they all packed up each summer and spent the entire vacation on Cape Cod. As her father had a successful law practice he needed to attend to, she was usually alone during the week with her sister and mother, until Friday nights when her father would join them for the weekend. Denise was almost 16 that summer; her sister was 21 and her mother a very young, and lovely, 39 years old. Each of the females in the house was gorgeous in their own...

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Echoes

'Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air, and deep beneath the rolling waves in labyrinths of coral caves; an echo of a distant time comes willowing across the sand... And no one called us to the land - And no one knows the where's or why's. Something stirs and something tries; starts to climb toward the light... ' Randee came back from putting Seth, her three year old son, to bed and said, "I've not heard that since the last time you were here." I grinned around a bottle...

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Black Night

Edited By Barney R. Messed with by me. Author’s note: This story was inspired by some somber events in my life and the song ‘Black Night’ sung by Dr. John and written by Jessie Mae Robinson{br} A dark night, a dark mood, and a cabin in the woods. March 1988 It was a cloudy night in mid-March in the Manistee National Forest. It was after midnight and my mood was blacker than the outside night. There was a good fire going in the fireplace, but the flames did nothing to soften my...

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Make Me Happy

Alan & Elena: The Romantic Saga "I know you can tell what's on my mind~baby~I've been feeling this way for such a long time!" Al Green"Sha-la-la"(Make Me Happy)1974 It is a beautiful spring day in a countryside, flowers blooming the sweet smell of love is in the air, as the few members of a band play thier instruments, Alan Colegate is nervous his knees are shaking, as he stands there waiting his Brother Earl, and his best friend Larry is there as well they all have come a long way...

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The Doctor The Dolly and The Dornier

Copyright© -- All rights reserved Little Lisa Loest liked visiting her Dad at the airfield where he worked as an 'Airspace Director.' Sometimes if he was not busy, they'd sit and talk over chocolate eclairs and moccachinos in the tiny staff cafeteria. At other times, particularly at the weekend, things would get busy with all the 'hobby' fliers and the glider boys. Her Dad would often get anxious and frustrated at those times because of some of the stupid things they'd do. When...

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As Lovers Often Do

While I sit on the stool, Isabel lies on the bed, illuminated by September moonlight. I’m tortured by uncertainty. Should I? I approach the bed and gaze down at her. She’s dressed in my favourite nightgown, the one I bought for our silver anniversary. Her dark hair is scattered over the pillows, the beauty of her delicate features impervious to time. She wakes and grimaces. “Is the pain bad?” “Yes,” she confirms. “Don’t let it worry you. I want to do it.” Isabel is adamant, although I’m...

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The Man on Page 602

AUTHOR’S NOTES If “Sears Catalog, page 602” means nothing to you, you weren’t paying attention back in 1974. If you weren’t born yet, just google “Sears Page 602.” Page 602 advertised men’s underwear with the model’s you-know-what hanging out. The Sept. 21, 1975, Knoxville News-Sentinel headlined, “602 Sets Off Catalog Rush.” “A look at page 602 of the Sears, Roebuck & Co. Fall catalog has made some undershorts shoppers think the huge mail-order operation was striking up a rivalry with...

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Flight WAC 1403A

New York, Wednesday 24th April 1974. After a severe winter the spring had set in. Sun rays bathed the Central Park in New York. Birds chirped happily. Senior citizens greeted each other, happy to have survived the cold weather. Children played noisily while their mothers gossiped. It seemed that the world was at peace with itself but not everyone was happy. Mr. Graham Hussley, Chief Editor of The Crime Watch, was a worried man. He looked out from his office window, which overlooked the...

3 years ago
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Arsewipe in the Bathroom

I was sent to work in Leeds to undertake a work-study for a large pension company. It was the time of coal miner's big strike in 1974 and I had to work by torchlight as most of the office lights had been switched off to save electricity. The Personnel Officer had put me to stay with a widow whose husband had died in service of the company, to give her some extra money and to save on hotel costs. Her place was a typical semi detached house, and I was given my own bedroom with a desk to work on....

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The Trouble With Tim

I am sitting in this library, trying to write a letter to my wife to explain why I'm no longer at home. I received the sad news two weeks ago. Well, that's not totally true. I suspected something when she came home late a month ago, went right to the bedroom, and showered before coming down to supper. I later noticed her panties in the hamper when I went to throw my own underwear in. I noticed something shiny, and I picked her panties up and could see something crusty in the gusset. I sniffed...

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One Night Stand

Copyright Nov 2002 It was April 1974, Chuck was sitting at the bar on the lobby floor of the Royal Colony Hotel in Atlanta, Georgia having a drink. He was there from the West Coast attending a seminar learning about a new scanning system used in scanning tests in school systems across the country. Chuck was an operations manager for a school forms company. It was shortly after 9:00pm when a nice looking lady about the same age as Chuck walked up and sat down in the bar chair next to him. Chuck...

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Whah Dew Ah

Author’s note: Some of the dialogue must be read phonetically since I have tried to give the story the flavor of where it occurs. Say it out loud if necessary. Just think of the Beverly Hillbillies, if you are old enough to know who they were, and you will catch on. If you can’t appreciate this then exit right now, please. Melba Mae Takem addressed a question to the boy pumping between her thighs, “Billy Bob, whah dew Ah need tew fukk sew much?” Her fourteen-year-old-brother paused his...

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When Hosties Wore Stockings

By the time Mike Harris boarded his Continental Airlines flight out of Houston bound for New York he was shagged. The cheery "welcome aboard" issued with a smile by the cabin staff at the door of the aircraft was about as insincere as the offer he had turned down at the business meeting he had just attended. To make matters worse the fruitless meeting had stretched late into the afternoon and he had had to hurry to make his flight. Then the surly attendant at the check-in desk had tried to...

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She Said I Was a Good Man

Edited by Barney R. I met Sara shortly after I was mustered out of the army after three years of service. I was going to night school and working full time in a factory. That Friday I had an exam in my class and when finished I could leave. I finished the test about the same time as a friend of mine and we decided to go down the street for pizza and beer. We had been in the pizza parlor for about 15 minutes when I saw her. She was standing up after getting out of the booth that she and her...

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Spoiled Vacation

Edited by Barney R. Messed with by me. The argument started when she said “Honey, can we change the hotel reservations to Sunday night?’ I am furious and hurt. We had this vacation planned since the last vacation last summer. We planned to leave early Saturday morning to make Minneapolis by 4:30. Now my wife of 14 years is telling me she has a “mandatory” cocktail party for employees only Saturday night. Let’s start at how Donna and I met. I, Carl Allen, was a junior in high school...

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The Golden BB

It was September 1974, not long after my outfit returned from Vietnam, and I had checked out a Bell OH-58A scout helicopter from my platoon of A Troop, 2/17 Cavalry, part of the 101st Airborne Division – this was before it quit pretending to be a jump division and became "Air Assault". I needed a couple of night flying hours to stay current for flight pay, and with fuel being in short supply still, a year after Israel's Yom Kippur War caused OPEC to turn off the oil spigot to the US and sent...

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Driving Mister Dozy

I had been driving for less than a year when I started work with Post Office Telecommunications in 1974. It was the practice of the firm to send those new starters with driving licenses out in a 3-ton vehicle for assessment. So, one bright January morning I was seated in the cab of a Bedford TK with another new starter and a Post Office driving instructor. Viv, the other newbie, drove us out of the depot through the early morning traffic of Cardiff. It was obvious he was an experienced and...

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A Fresh StartChapter 147 State of the Union

Tuesday, January 29, 2002 I was right, of course. It was going to get worse, a lot worse! By Sunday night, everybody in the White House, and seemingly half of Congress, knew about ‘The Carl Buckman Experience.’ All week, CBS was running blips and teasers from the interview, and I knew that little segment was going to be a big piece of it. Ari was a little more even on it, surprisingly. Yes, it was going to be a bit embarrassing (A bit? You think?) but was it really that bad a thing to be...

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A Fresh StartChapter 157 Fatherhood

Tuesday, September 14, 2004 I stared at Ari Fleischer, slack jawed and disbelieving. Suddenly he had a nervous look on his face. “Mister President?” I took a deep breath and said, “You want to repeat that, Ari?” “According to the story, Michael Petrelli is the son of Jeana Colosimo and you. There is reportedly a birth certificate, issued at Elmhurst Hospital in Queens, New York, on March 29, 1974. Did you know this Jeana Colosimo?” He was reading from a notepad in his hands. I smiled to...

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IBE The Days Of WanderingPanama

I woke up to a tickling sensation of Kelly’s luscious blond hair against my nose. I was happy, and very warm, her thin, youthful, and soft body draped halfway over me on my left side, her gentle, warm and slightly sour breath lightly flowing across my face. I could learn to wake up to this. That’s the problem. Over the many years I had come to love too many women. I know I qualify to many as a womanizer, and I guess strictly I am. But I deeply love each of these women, personally and...

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Who Are You Chapter 5 An Ally Shows Up

This visitor was someone I was very glad to see. Fred Warren came waltzing in the door saying, "Well it's another fine mess you've gotten us into Henry. What do I have to do to get you out of this one?" "Fred, you old shyster, who rang your bell and how many ambulances did you have to chase to get here?" We shook hands, and Fred pulled up a chair. "Ok, now that the BS is out of the way, what happened and who have you contacted so I can know who the players are." I explained...

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The OutsiderChapter 7

At the start of 1974 after just over two years of married life I was single again and this time intended to stay that way. Once again I put all of my time into work, spending many unpaid hours on unofficial projects. The only activity I did outside work was my sports and a lot of that was for the works team. Much to my ex-wife's chagrin I was never a social animal, so the only people I knew were my work colleagues. My marriage and its failure had taught me not to mix business with...

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River RatChapter 43

As expected, the turnout for the season wrap party at Al's the next night was large -- in fact, larger than Crystal and Scooter had expected. Many, although not all, of the summer crew were there. Glenn couldn't make it, and Bill had called to make his apologies. There were a lot of people who had helped to make the season a success, including Jon and Tanisha, who had driven up from Phoenix several times to help with the groceries and loading. Usually they went up to Lee's Ferry to help...

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Intemperance Volume 2 Standing On TopChapter 17a

Heritage, California October 31, 1989 The sound of knocking, gentle but insistent, woke Jake up. He slowly opened his eyes, feeling the familiar dryness in his throat, the mild pounding in his temples, that came from drinking a few too many the night before. He took in the wood paneling that surrounded him, the ceiling that was only eight feet above his head, the tight confines of the bedroom. It was both alien and nostalgically familiar to him, as was the surface he was lying upon. He was...

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Second Time Through Book IChapter 31 The Dinner Play

I ended up eating lunch by myself. Grace and Natalie were still with the vet at the stables. John and Jeff were still there too. The rest of the girls had moved to Liz and Catherine's room to check on Sarah. I scanned them briefly, but the emotions were running rampant, so I tuned it out without delving any deeper. If they needed me, I'd know. Deciding to go swimming, I grabbed a towel and some sun tan lotion. In 1971, they had not yet coined the term sunscreen. Diving into the cool...

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The Mysoginist

As I look out over the mountainside at the bright red fall foliage I can't help but shake my head in amazement at the devious, torturous path that led me here. There were next to no jobs available when I graduated high school in the mid-seventies. I spotted a "help wanted" sign while taking a short-cut getting home one morning after a late night shift as a dish-washer. I grew up in Cicero, a suburb of Chicago--home of Al Capone, one of the largest grave yards in the Midwest and home to...

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The Trailer Park The Fifth Year Part 2 Music and LyricsChapter 4

"You're kidding, right?" I grinned and kept packing the back of Mom's mini-van. Tami looked up and surveyed the dark grey sky. "It's not that I don't want to, it's just..." I shoved in the last bundle and closed the rear door before it could fall back out. I grabbed Tami and pulled her into a tight embrace, pressing my mouth down against hers. "Tami, my love," I said a minute later, "do you want to stay home?" "No. But..." she looked back up at the sky. "This is all a...

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A Well Lived Life Book 7 Kara IIChapter 19 The Pacific Northwest

July 1982, Chicago, Illinois On Sunday morning after breakfast, Kara packed her things, said goodbye to her mom, and followed me to my car. I drove to the Spencers’ to pick up my things, where I thanked Trudy and reminded her that I’d be back on Friday. Kara and I took my bags to the car, loaded them in the trunk, and set off for Chicago. As usual, the drive was uneventful. I had encountered neither traffic nor an accident, nor been pulled over a single time despite all the back-and-forth...

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Good Medicine Freshman YearChapter 27 After Effects

September 7, 1981, West Monroe, Ohio When I stopped home just before 8:00pm on my way back to McKinley, I found my dad alone, in the living room, sitting in his easy chair, drinking Scotch on the rocks. “Hi, Dad. Where’s Mom?” “Sleeping. She’s completely worn out by last night and today. I’m surprised you’re not.” “I’ll crash when I get back to my dorm. How did it go?” He held up his glass, “Third one. How do you think?” I slumped down onto the couch. “Not good,” I sighed. He took a...

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The Three Signs Book 1 CathyChapter 18 Devastation

I woke late on the Saturday morning – the morning after Cathy had told me she had found someone else. I felt absolutely terrible; I hadn’t slept much at all, and the realisation of what had happened was now sinking in. As well, tonight was the first night of our gig at the Mirage running until 1am, and we had to polish up the finer details of each set. Then I had an inspiration for what opening song I wanted to perform. Paul picked me up just after lunch, and took one look at me. “Are you...

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The Bucket ListChapter 11

At dinner that night I expected to find another envelope. Instead Joe, MaryAnn and I had a very relaxing and carefree meal. The wine flowed freely. We laughed about our experience, Joe especially going over each round of my fight. He even insisted that Kristin was bigger and stronger than MaryAnn, and could possibly win in a boxing match. "I would pay money to see that fight, two Amazons fighting against one another, with John as the prize." I think the wine was beginning to cloud his...

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I Can t Believe I Let Him Chapter 9

After realizing that I was conjuring up nightmares about my son raping me, I almost went to a shrink, but then I remembered reading something about what you eat before sleeping can affect your dreams. Well, with Raymond, it wasn't so much the picnic as the sex, and likewise with dad. Perhaps my revulsion to shit had something to do with it. I was proud of myself when the nightmares didn't return after I started a careful regimen, and to top it off, my son seemed to be circulating with...

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Knock on DoorChapter 4

It was 10:32 according to the round-face of the dashboard clock just before I turned left through the high open gates and into the storm-lashed semi-dark courtyard of the old brick-warehousing complex. With the cold rain beating down through the night sky, Jhoni would not have been able to tell just how large the poorly lighted buildings around us were, even if she were in a position to be able to look out of the windows of my big Oldsmobile. I had flicked on my left turn signal and then I...

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CHARLES CLAIRE KALISTAChapter 51

“Let’s get back to the hotel everybody,” Annie said. “Michael, when do we leave for Russia?” “In three days, we fly from here to Novosibirsk, Russia, about 2,950 miles, then on to Moscow, an additional 1,730-mile leg, after that to St. Petersburg, our final Russian stop,” Michael said. “Good, I might just sleep for the next two days Michael,” I said. Claire leaned in close and said, “Not without me, you won’t?” The realization of the previous evening, hit me when I woke up. I had my arms...

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A Well Lived Life Book 6 Kara IChapter 38 The Eyes are the Mirror of the Heart

January, 1982, Washington, DC The flight to DC was uneventful and landed on time at Dulles Airport. It didn’t take long for me to deplane and when I walked out of the Jetway into the terminal, I immediately saw Colonel Anisimova. I walked over to her. “Good morning, Comrade Colonel,” I said with a smile. “Good morning, Stephen Rayevich. I see you are aware of my new rank, and you know how to properly address a Russian officer!” she said with a nod and the barest hint of a...

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AllisonChapter 3

That afternoon she drove to the USC campus and met Charley Conrad who was waiting for her at the parking lot. As they walked towards the school he said, "Ali, you've already established a first: This is the first time since I've been here — and maybe the first time in history — a featured speaker arrived on time. In fact, precisely on time. Thank you for coming and for your courtesy to us by being so prompt." When he took her to a large lecture hall in the law school, she was surprised...

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A Well Lived Life 2 Book 4 ElyseChapter 28 A Tornado a Baseball Game and a Visit to Ohio

August 22, 1990, Chicago, Illinois “Well, I’d say we’re going to war for sure,” I sighed. President Bush had announced he was calling up reservists and activating some National Guard units. The expense to the government and the potential disruption of the economy meant that would only happen if Bush were already planning for combat operations. Kara had just arrived home from teaching her evening class and joined us in the great room. “Did you hear from Aimee?” Kara asked. “Yes. They’re on...

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At a PriceChapter 12 The Problem

Marty sat there for several minutes. He was trying to work out what had just happened. ‘Bonded? What the fuck did she mean?’ he thought. He had too many questions and no answers. He got up and walked to her room. He knocked gently. “Mary, we need to talk,” he said to the closed door. “Go away. Go home,” Mary yelled back at Marty through the door. He could hear her muffled sobs. “Fuck!” he swore. He paced outside her door, drilling his fingers through his hair as he went over and over what...

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Injustice IIIChapter 14

The following new character appears in this chapter: Thomas J. Perkins Vice President of the United States, second in Command of the Anti-Magic League, 5’-11’’ tall, 200 pounds, 45 years old, dark brown hair, hazel eyes Later that evening, following supper, and after the television had been turned off, and the rest of the household was preparing for bed, Thad and I were the only two left sitting in the parlor. “Just who is this first fellow you are going after?” Thad asked leaning...

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Invisible EmpireAppendix Character List

At the request of an astute editor, I am including a brief summary (or 'cheat sheet') of the characters who are in the story, "Invisible Empire." This is intended to help clarify who is who. While I have excised most of the plot spoilers, please note that there are still some reveals in the dossiers for each character. This file would be best read AFTER you've completed the entire story, or if you are truly lost. Characters are listed alphabetically by their first name, and each entry...

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Through the YearsChapter 11

Second half of the Competition After we finished breakfast, I was checking the scores as the girls went to the bathroom to get ready. Brit was the leader with thirty-two, Syndy in second with thirty, Kacy and Wren next tied with twenty eight, followed by Amy with twenty six and Tam last with twenty-two. “Ok, today we’ll be starting with knotted-rope walk where you’ll in turn move from one end of a rope that has five knots to the other end while having a minimum of two-ounces of weight...

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Jokes and GigglesChapter 262

23 OLDER ADULT TRUTHS 1 Sometimes I'll look down at my watch 3 consecutive times and still not know what time it is. 2. Nothing is worse than that moment during an argument when you realize you're wrong. 3. I totally take back all those times I didn't want to nap when I was younger. 4. There is great need for a sarcasm font. 5. How the Hell are you supposed to fold a fitted sheet? 6. Was learning cursive really necessary? 7. Map Quest really needs to start their directions on # 5....

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Life Diverted Part 2 Adulthood Chapter 7 Retribution

November 1973, age 18 November has to be the worst month of the year. The clocks have changed, so the days are shorter, and the weather is invariably miserable. Add to that the funeral of my best friend’s mum, and it became the antithesis of the season of cheer. Kelly Redpath’s funeral took place at Morden crematorium, not far from home (which we had now re-occupied after extensive building work). Harry seemed numb, understandably. I’d been in his shoes and knew how he felt. The police had...

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Life Diverted Part 2 Adulthood Chapter 8 Warlord

March 1974, age 18 I spent some very dark hours at the Connaught Hospital in Freetown, Sierra Leone. By the time Dan and I arrived with our army of bodyguards, Ewan was already in theatre under general anaesthetic, his arm amputated. They told us he had agreed to the operation — it was his only chance. I was sat at his bedside in the recovery room when he woke. What the fuck do you say to someone who had just had their arm lopped off? I stayed with him for the rest of the day, the...

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Life Diverted Part 2 Adulthood Chapter 9 Trauma

July 1974, age 19 Monday 15th July was the day of the Cypriot coup. But it was the following day that my future shrink would describe as my ‘traumatic episode’. It was nothing to do with staging a little war for television ratings, or the lingering guilt about the loss of Ewan’s arm, or my complicity in any number of the other questionable acts. Those would at least have been rational. On Tuesday the 16th, I discovered that I’d lost my baby brother. Or, at least, that’s how my brain...

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A New Beginning and Beyond Book 1 In the BeginningChapter 60

I got up and went on my morning run. My outlook was pretty good, it was the 2nd of March only about two weeks or so left. Even with pushing myself, it was still easy to clear my mind and contemplate things. Finishing my run, my times had been improving steadily and I had brought it down to about 7 minutes. I got ready for a meeting with Ms. Daniels about graduating early. Later that morning, my meeting with Ms. Daniels went well and she gave me a packet of papers that I would need to fill...

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Harvest of ExpectationsChapter 7 A Man s Work

April 1974 The phone call at his apartment surprised him. He had been back at his apartment for about ninety minutes. He was taking a break from finishing off the report on Fluid Systems that was due in a few days and was about to pop the top on a beer. Then it would be time to fix some dinner. The surprise phone call made him glad that hadn't quite gotten to it. "Wow! That was fast. Something must be cooking." He set down the phone and ran into his room to change back into his navy...

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Harvest of ExpectationsChapter 8 can you picnic

April 1974 Jim was up early the next day. It was six o'clock on that Sunday morning. He was the first in the house to shower and get dressed. His dirty clothes that he brought home were still in the laundry. His mother was planning on doing them later that day. Jim was hoping that his activity would wake the rest of the house. It wasn't like he bounced out of bed wide awake and full of energy. It hadn't been a good night for sleep. He rattled around in the cupboard looking for the works...

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Harvest of ExpectationsChapter 9 Passing Through

May 1974 April was giving way to May. Jim turned in his final project. He thought it came out well, and Professor Stark did, too. Final exams were looming. Jim knew that he was prepared and that meant that he would do well. His wrist was healed well enough to put him back on the Track Team. It didn't look good for a letter in his final year. Jim figured he had to get at least a third in one of the three remaining dual meets and a third in the Conference Championship. Points earned in the...

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Harvest of ExpectationsChapter 10 Let s Have a Party

May 1974 They arrived late, but not too much. The fraternity house parking lot had always been undersized so Jim had a difficult time wedging the Rustmobile into a space. "I'm glad we took this car instead of the Duster," Jim said. "The old Rustmobile can take a few more dents and no one would notice, but the Duster doesn't have any yet. He turned off the motor and they were about to climb the back steps of the fraternity house when a pick up truck towing a trailer ambled into the...

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