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Rape In A Cemetery

What a day to be going to the cemetery, thought pretty Marie Bogle, as the windshield wipers moved slowly back and forth. It was a bleak day. A gray sheet obscured the sky. Rain drizzled. She could have waited until a better day, but she wanted to have pictures of John Blackthorne’s grave site to show her students on Monday. That was when she was going to introduce them to the poetry of that obscure, eighteenth century American poet. She felt her introduction would be more interesting...

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Brief sex 008 In the cemetery at night

Brief sex 008In the cemetery at night.Ah the summer holidays when we were young, what memorable moments. This is the time when one awakens to love. In fact we think of nothing but ass girls much more than studying. That was my case, I sought every means to draw any passing petticoat. I must say that in my youth I feel that the fair were less shy. I think I've lived in good years.I had just turned 17, but other times other manners at that age I was going on vacation with my parents. Oh it was...

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In The Cemetery

I love my master very deeply.  How could I not?  He is almost as well read as I am, far better with technology, and a genius at making me suffer.  I consider myself lucky to be his slave.  It is not the only thing that defines me, but it is a significant part of me.  There are very few things that I regret during our relationship.  Well, even regret is too strong a word.  There are few things that I look back on and think, ?wow, that was even a bit much for me?.But per my master?s orders I am...

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Sledding In A Cemetery

‘Eight inches of snow, can you believe it!’ Parrish yelled. Joseph, his little brother of eleven years, came running to the window still wiping the sleep from his eyes. Sara, their little sister who was too young to understand what all the fuss meant, still came up to the big picture window to look out. Parrish’s face was close enough to the window his breath blocked his view of all the snow, so his head continuously bobbed from side to side. Joseph was doing the same thing, but on purpose to...

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The Cemetery Plot

Well, it has been a year since my divorce. I was married for twenty-three years and my divorce wasn't that devastating because we had just been living as roommates the last ten years or so. The sex stopped when our kids were in elementary school if I am remembering correctly. I can't even remember the last time my wife and I had great sex. I quickly turned to porn to masturbate, but it doesn't replace the feel of a woman beside you - a woman's scent, her curves, or her soft skin. There is no...

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The Count of Monte CristoChapter 105 The Cemetery of Pere la Chaise

M. de Boville had indeed met the funeral procession which was taking Valentine to her last home on earth. The weather was dull and stormy, a cold wind shook the few remaining yellow leaves from the boughs of the trees, and scattered them among the crowd which filled the boulevards. M. de Villefort, a true Parisian, considered the cemetery of Pere-la-Chaise alone worthy of receiving the mortal remains of a Parisian family; there alone the corpses belonging to him would be surrounded by worthy...

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A Cemetery Encounter

I left my first wife in 1977 when I was 24 years old. I returned to my home town in Michigan after having been away for ten years. I still had lots of relatives in town and lots of places to crash until I found a job and permanent digs, not as easy as it sounds inasmuch as this was in the throes of the Carter recession and jobs were not to be had for love nor money. I had a few hundred dollars to tide me over for a while. The room and board of my relatives was more helpful than I can say. A...

Taboo
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by the Cemetery mmmmmm

Ok, so the encounters with my now Daddy = the guy that took my virginity started, I rode my bicycle to his house and we had hot times there, he drove his car to go and meet me but since I had no place to host we decided to meet by the Cemetery, those 6 miles that keep us apart were nothing since we both were feeling horny and our lust and desire for each other was growing with every time we met. I still not out of the closet neither he is but he is more experienced then me in all about sex,...

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The Count of Monte CristoChapter 20 The Cemetery of the Chateau D If

On the bed, at full length, and faintly illuminated by the pale light that came from the window, lay a sack of canvas, and under its rude folds was stretched a long and stiffened form; it was Faria's last winding-sheet, --a winding-sheet which, as the turnkey said, cost so little. Everything was in readiness. A barrier had been placed between Dantes and his old friend. No longer could Edmond look into those wide-open eyes which had seemed to be penetrating the mysteries of death; no longer...

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Jackie O Lantern

(This story was inspired by two things. First, I am currently in rehearsal for a play dealing with the issue of adult victims of child abuse and that got me thinking of what I would like to see happen to the perpetrators of such abuse. Secondly, thanks to J. John Seaver for his excellent story, "SRU: In the Bag"; it's posted at Fictionmania, and I highly recommend it.) Jackie O'Lantern By Jezzi Belle Stewart (c)2005 Jack Prior knelt on the long uncut grass behind the worn and...

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Banner YearChapter 55

Finally something was going right! Nikolai, the team leader, had been completely frustrated as one thing after another kept one or more of his targets out of town. He had tried to see if two at a time wouldn't satisfy the client, but Viktor had been firm about it. All four of them in one place, bound, and in good condition - it was that or no payoff. There was no way the client was spending all of this money just to have a chat with the four kids, so what was the big deal about good...

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The Black Lady

I paid a private investigator to know the sexual habits of the cemetery personnel, then I gave them a generous amount of money. The day of the funeral, going to the Church I talked to my younger sister, crying. “Isabella let me have with me your sons until tomorrow, I feel so depressed and lonely, my wonderful nephews will help me very much, I’m sure, I love them” “Ok sister, they haven’t the school tomorrow, and they love you too” “Thank you dear, thank you, it’s a difficult moment, you...

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The Night Zoe Michele Raised Hell

-Cotton Mather *** “Zoe,” Michele said, “I don’t think we should be doing this.” A draft blew through the basement as both girls crouched on the concrete floor, still wearing bits and pieces of their trick or treat costumes. Zoe was dressed as a witch; Michele was her black cat. It was almost midnight. They were supposed to be asleep hours ago, but Zoe‘s mother had gone to a grown-up Halloween party with her boyfriend, and as soon as their car pulled away the girls crept down...

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Perceptions and DeceptionsChapter 32

"Even if Ned doesn't find any record of a burial for Stephanie, that doesn't mean there isn't a grave somewhere," said Jason. "Her parents could have buried her in some other town." Cassie tried not to look disappointed for neglecting that possibility as she finished a bite of her lunch. "Still, he might find something that would suggest she's still alive. Or that the report you saw was wrong." "Yeah, okay, so what if he finds she's worm-food right here in town, huh?" Richie...

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Matchmaking from the Grave

Matchmaking from the Grave As I stood at the wall of the park that overlooked Pilsen in the Czech Republic, I realized that I was hungry and that I should look for some lunch before hunting for the cemetery that I had come to find. I had set out that morning, driving from Frankfurt, Germany to the city of Pilsen in search of a cemetery where a very good friend of my sister’s had been buried six months before. She had died in a terrible accident back in the States, but her sister had wanted her...

Seduction
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The Graveyard A Halloween Story

I don’t know why, but I have always been fascinated with cemeteries. As I travel around the country I often walk through graveyards– especially country graveyards– and visit the graves. Back home, I know most of the departed by name.Perhaps I love cemeteries so much because I can sense... something... about the burial sites. Overall, most cemeteries are quiet and peaceful... but not all. And most graves are quiet and peaceful... but not all. Some graves have a cloud of anger over them. Others...

Supernatural
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Finding Love after a Broken Heart

April Fools, I thought it was an April fool's joke. A few members of my department walked into the courthouse. I was assigned there for the month. It is okay to be an officer in the courtroom, but I would prefer to be out on patrol.As I said, a few members of my department walked in and they asked if I could come with them. The Judge wasn't happy that his courtroom was disrupted. But when the Captain wants to talk to me, what am I supposed to do? One of the other officers stayed in my...

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Halloween Four 24 10 2016 Abergale rsquo s Party

Halloween Four, 24/10/2016: Abergale’s PartyPulling up into her driveway Abergale got out of her car and noticing that something had been left for her in the mail box. Opening it she took out a single unstamped envelope addressed to her and shoved the envelope unread into her jean pocket. Walking into her kitchen she threw her bag in the corner and opened the envelope she was dumbfounded to find a party invitation that Rosa had promised her when they met in the car park the day before. ...

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The Vamp ire

THE VAMP-IRE Definitions: VAMPIRE: An un-dead being who returns from the grave to feed on blood from the living. VAMP: A seductive woman who uses her sensuality to exploit men. IRE: Extreme anger or wrath. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Until recently I rented a small Victorian, terraced house in Cemetery Road, a quite secluded street in an unfashionable part of North London. It is strange the way some streets and backwaters seem to miss out...

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The price for my sons silence

My Bio: Hello I'm Tara, First I'm going to tell you a little bit about myself in case you haven't read any of my stories before and also to help you understand the story a little better, so sit back and prop your feet up... I'm a 43-year-old mortician/funeral director who operates our family's mortuary and cemetery. I'm 5 feet 7 inches; approximately 120 pounds with long raven-black hair and glasses with natural abnormally long top incisors ( K9's or fangs). I'm in a polygamist...

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The Mortuary Vampires

Hello I'm Tara, First I'm going to tell you a little bit about myself in case you haven't read any of my stories before and also to help you understand the story a little better, so sit back and prop your feet up... I'm a 42-year-old mortician / funeral director who operates our family's mortuary and cemetery. I'm 5 feet 7 inches; approximately 120 pounds with long raven-black hair and glasses with natural abnormally long top incisors ( K9's or fangs). I'm in a polygamist marriage (not...

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ConradChapter 13

"Not this afternoon, you won't," he replied. "All of the rental places are closed on Saturday and Sunday. Even the truck rental places," he continued. "This is 2044, and they aren't open, not even at the airport!" I asked in surprise. "Not in McAlester, and the airport doesn't have a car rental place," he answered. "I wouldn't be open either except I have a lot of work, and I'm behind on it," he told us. "When are they open?" Laura asked. "Monday thru Friday; 8:00 to...

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December Rain

*The beginning of a story that I’ve had for a long time, and the first story I’ve really developed. The focus of this story will not be sexual, but there will be erotic moments. I hope this does not offend. Chapter 1 It was hard to imagine life without him. Could she even make a new life? She had moved to a new city, begun a new job, even changed back to her maiden name. But she could still feel him everywhere. At night she would lay crying, never knowing whether she would ever love again....

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House of Cthulhu Ch 02

~Second Night~ Crossing the Dead From her vantage point on the steeple Sibyl could overlook the whole area. It was colder than the night before, partly because the sky was not clouded, partly because very little in this surrounding emitted heat. For more than five hundred years people brought their dead to this place. This soil was blessed by decay. Why is it me sitting in the dark two nights in a row, freezing and thinking about all the nice things I could do instead — or the nice things...

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Cassandra s Curse Ch 03

Raj was out and about again, finding solace in his alone time. The graveyard he prowled was eerie and quiet. There was even a little night mist wafting over the green close-cut grass. This place crawled with creatures of the dark when the moon came out. It always had. There was rumor that there was a Slayer around. One who went out looking for trouble to squander it and get rid of it. Raj hadn’t met up with her yet and he rather hoped not to. In the distance he heard a woman’s scream and...

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No Joking Matter Part 2

Valerie Finn and Rick Samuels handled Denise's affairs on her behalf, with Denise in no condition to do anything other than cry and sit in her room staring out of the window in silence. Fiona Flynn came over to talk to Denise but Denise would only say a few things and look out the window at the birds and squirrels in the trees. Denise was showing grief and regretted what happened to the Halls, but it was clear that the biggest issue with her was what she had wanted them to not be...

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Heart of the Wood Part One of Two

Twigs and dry leaves crunched underfoot as Glen wandered the trail, his thoughts turned inward. The warmth that permeated the sun-dappled wood prompted him to absently remove his jacket, and the action brought him out of his internal dialogue just long enough to notice something on the breeze.Taking a deep breath, he filled his lungs with the scent of moist earth and honeysuckle. The flowers wouldn’t bloom for months anywhere else, but here they opened their petals even before the last frost....

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The neighbor s dog 1

Hello I'm Tara, First I'm going to tell you a little bit about myself in case you haven't read any of my stories before and also to help you understand the story a little better, so sit back and prop your feet up... I'm a 42-year-old mortician / funeral director who operates our family's mortuary and cemetery. I'm 5 feet 7 inches; approximately 120 pounds with long raven-black hair and glasses with natural abnormally long top incisors ( K9's or fangs). I'm in a polygamist marriage (not...

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Journeys West Chapter 20 Yolanda

Chapter 20 - Yolanda By Monica Rose and Marina Kelly Proofread by: Qmodo Mary Sue stood in the doorway of the library's special archives, hands on her hips. Before her stood the rows of shelves that had been in the basement when she had arrived. One of the first things she had done after taking over as the temporary librarian was to get a group of teenaged boys in to move the boxes stored in the basement up to where they would be better protected. She had then spent several...

Historical
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The Ghost of Resurrection Mary

The story of Resurrection Mary was told around Chicago for so many years that it became legendary. But, back in the thirties when a pretty young girl was killed by a hit-and-run driver, it was heartbreaking. Mary had been with her boyfriend at a dance hall when a fight began and she ran out into the dark night and was killed. In the year nineteen-thirty-four, she was buried in Resurrection Cemetery in an unmarked grave. That’s when the sightings began.People, mostly men, swore they’d seen...

Supernatural
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Dandelion Memories of Yesterday s Roses

The day dawned bright and clear in lush green pastoral setting at the North Union Cemetery. That morning, a young boy had jumped at the chance to go with his Great Uncle Homer, a World War I soldier, to help mow and clean up the picturesque old cemetery in time for Memorial Day which is only days away. Although he would have been willing to do it for nothing, because he loved hanging around with his Uncle Homer; the old soldier wouldn't hear of it. On the way over to the cemetery, the old...

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Infidelity Test

This story starts out like many we have read before. I was out in the garage and my wife Alice was in the house. The phone rings and we both pick up the receiver at the same time. Before I can say hello, Alice speaks and it's her girlfriend Marsha. Usually I would hang up but for some reason I decided to listen for a few seconds. "Can you talk or is Allen near you?" asked Marsha. "No, I can talk. Allen is outside or in the garage. He's always busy doing something," remarked Alice. I...

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My Little VentrueChapter 62

~~Natasha~~ “This place reeks of wraiths ... but ... there’s more.” Matt pointed them toward the mausoleums, deep in the cemetery, raised up slightly on the gentle slope with platforms of stone, concrete, and stairs. “Someone’s been walking this path.” “Can’t smell em,” Art said, “but yeah, someone’s been walking this path.” “B-But, if you can’t smell em, how d-do you know?” “Traces of difference in ... eh, it’s hard to describe.” The gentle giant shrugged, and started up the slope toward...

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Heart of the Wood Part Two of Two

Glen felt severely underdressed when he climbed out of the car and saw Melinda emerging from the house. She was wearing a knee-length skirt of basic black with a coat to match, and a white, masculine shirt. Her hair was pulled back into a bun, giving the unmistakable impression that she meant business. Only her vibrant smile contrasted with the look. “You look great,” Glen said as she approached. “Thank you,” she responded, and then put her hand behind his head to pull him down into a...

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Heart of the Wood Part Two of Two

Glen felt severely underdressed when he climbed out of the car and saw Melinda emerging from the house. She was wearing a knee-length skirt of basic black with a coat to match, and a white, masculine shirt. Her hair was pulled back into a bun, giving the unmistakable impression that she meant business.Only her vibrant smile contrasted with the look.“You look great,” Glen said as she approached.“Thank you,” she responded, and then put her hand behind his head to pull him down into a passionate...

Supernatural
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Clarissa s Final Pleasure

__________________________________________ Clarissa had first come to him several months ago. She had told him about her illness, a viral infection that attacks the heart and lungs. The doctors had told her that the progress of the disease varied from a month or two up to a year, but, in 99 % of the cases, the illness was fatal. She had wanted to make the arrangements now, while she still could. She had made numerous visits to his office in the succeeding weeks. Together, they had made all...

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Moving On Part 1 of 3

I'd like to think that I own a reliable car. Sure, it's more than ten years old, and it does have more than one hundred and fifty thousand miles on it, but it always starts and it doesn't burn oil. I was surprised as hell when it suddenly just quit running for no reason. I was driving along on a back country road, and it just quit. I saw a good place to pull off the road, so I let it coast for a bit before pulling over to stop. I had plenty of gas, and the starter turned the engine. It wasn't...

Supernatural
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Mary Smith Hanged for murder 31st October 1873

MARY SMITH. HANGED FOR MURDER. 31st. OCTOBER 1873 "I don't like this"! "Oh yeah," he sighed impatiently, "What's wrong with it." "It's dark," she continued to complain. "Of course it's fucking dark; it's ten thirty at night at the end of October," he replied irritably, "What do expect...blazing fucking sunshine!" "Please don't swear at me Andy," she scolded him, "I can't help it." "Can't help what," he demanded angrily. "I'm scared!" "Scared," he questioned, "Scared?" "Yes," she answered...

Supernatural
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Perceptions and DeceptionsChapter 5

Roberta collected the dishes from breakfast to transfer them to the dishwasher. The dishes clattered in her shaking hands and utensils slipped and fell short of their intended baskets. She straightened up and slammed the dishwasher door shut when she was finally done. She raised a trembling hand to her cheek and took several deep breaths to steady herself. She left the kitchen and stepped into the dining room before her shaky legs would take her no further. She should not have let Gina take...

2 years ago
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Heart of the Wood

Twigs and dry leaves crunched underfoot as Glen wandered the trail, his thoughts turned inward. The warmth that permeated the sun-dappled wood prompted him to absently remove his jacket, and the action brought him out of his internal dialogue just long enough to notice something on the breeze. Taking a deep breath, he filled his lungs with the scent of moist earth and honeysuckle. The flowers wouldn't bloom for months anywhere else, but here they opened their petals even before the last...

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Night Of Horror And Pleasure For Anita

Hello, girls and guys. Shivang here with another story. This is not a real incident just a fantasy, and what’s more!? It is based on a Halloween theme so it won’t just arouse you but even spook you a little! ;) Your feedback is welcome on . The protagonist of the story is Anita, an NRI staying in Toronto, Canada. The sex story is lengthy as most of my stories are but it is worth the wait. Enjoy.. Anita had just returned home from work. It was 9 and she was feeling a chill even after entering...

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Jessica s Story Part 30 Michelle s Story Part 27

Jessica's Story - Part 30/Michelle's Story - Part 27 With another visit to the bridal store in Walsall on the cards, it meant that John and his family were required to get up early on Friday. Not that they minded in a way, as it was more practice for Saturday. "Ok son, we'll be spending a short while in the cemetery this morning," said John to James. "You can stay in the car while we visit the graves if you wish, but if you wish to see them, then its fine by us." Once again, they...

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PASsport Happening Encounters Day 31

8PHE0031 word count 12619 ******** Day 31, Thursday Joi woke Kinny with a kiss. When he was awake, she said, "That's not my porn." "Huh?" "I don't have porn." She smiled. "Except for 3Ds that you and I starred in." "Oh. Okay." "Thanks for finding my mom's wedding dress." Kinny nodded. "Mom thought that...." Joi put a finger on Kinny's lip. "I heard what Mom thought. She's right. You're both right. But I don't care. Permission granted. Rummage at will, okay?...

4 years ago
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The Vampire Inside 3

***A Stranger in the Cemetery*** The sky was darker than normal as I made my way home from school. The wind whipping and howling, scattering dead leaves in all directions. The branches on the naked trees waving as the brisk cool air swirled around me. A loud boom of thunder can be heard in the near distance, followed by a steady mist of rain bouncing off all surfaces. I looked into the sky, squinting as the raindrops became heavier and noticed the storm will likely intensify;...

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Laurel

As I reached the top of the stairs an elderly gentleman gave me a program for the day’s services. He wore a dark blue topcoat over what I somehow assumed to be a three-piece suit. He seemed to have lost weight as he got older, and what had once been craggy, aristocratic good looks now appeared tired. I took the program and entered the Cathedral. The floor, which I remembered from childhood to be concrete, had been recently paved with brown and tan marble tiles. The Cathedral does...

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Darkness Inside

Special thanks to my friend Arizona1664 for checking it for me. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Darkness Inside. I was born on a dark day. The day my loving mother ceased to exist. And the dark gray clouds filled my sky for years, since I've born. I'm in the shadows, in a flawless, cruel and lustfull night I discovered it was meant to last forever. The three of us...

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A Different Kind of Love

The light fog added a moisture to the air. The coolness of the night wrapped around her like a wet towel, sending a shiver up her spine. She was lucky she knew the area so well, or she could have easily become lost. She looked through the trees at the house where he lived, slightly smiling at the one electric candle burning in the kitchen window. “He hasn't forgotten,” she thought. “He promised he'd always leave a light in the window for me.” She knew how hurt he had been by their...

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Angela Undress

I, Mitchell Ryan Magnuson, born February 2d, 1959 in The city of Joplin, Jasper County Missouri, declare this Document to be my last will and testament, there being no others. Being of sound mind and unbelievably unsound body do herein state: 1. My attorney, Norman Atchison, is the executor of this will. He shall serve without bond and has discretion in the execution of this will. 2. I require of my executor that he arrange for my burial at the Grainger, Kansas Cemetery. Norm, I’d like a...

4 years ago
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Darkness Inside

Introduction: She has that darkness inside her, that darkness whose finality is to reveal her true nature… I wish you enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing, and I hope you like it enough to let me a comment, ok? Special thanks to my friend Arizona1664 for checking it for me. ———————————————————————————————————————————————- Darkness Inside. I was born on a dark day. The day my loving mother ceased to exist. And the dark gray clouds filled my sky for years, since Ive born. Im in...

3 years ago
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A Different Kind of Love

The light fog added a moisture to the air. The coolness of the night wrapped around her like a wet towel, sending a shiver up her spine. She was lucky she knew the area so well, or she could have easily become lost. She looked through the trees at the house where he lived, slightly smiling at the one electric candle burning in the kitchen window."He hasn't forgotten," she thought. "He promised he'd always leave a light in the window for me."She knew how hurt he had been by their fight. She...

2 years ago
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Truth About Life Part 2 Chapters 3 thru 6

The Truth About Life II - by: InnocentGuilt Chapter 3 - Club 69 The entranceway of club 69 was an offset crimson gray with metallic black hedges flowing to the surface. At the front door was a tall, well muscled, black man. "You guys had better be on the list," the bouncer said. "Hello! We are two people in cop uniforms who just happen to have a car parked in the rear of the building. I think we by pass any list requirements," Roger said, pointing to his badge. "We see...

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This Too Shall Pass

It was the right kind of day, chilly and gray, miserable, the sky low and sullen and spitting a few icy snowflakes which whipped around in the stiff wind. The kind of day that’s wholly appropriate for burying your best friend.The funeral had ended, and the small crowd had quickly dispersed, looking for warmth and a more cheerful setting, and now I stood alone at the side of Ryan’s open grave, looking down at his casket. Picking up a handful of dirt from the graveside mound I sprinkled it over...

Straight Sex
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Being Jim Ch 08 Lightning Strikes Twice

The old saying goes that “Lightning never strikes twice in the same place.” I’m not sure how scientific or even true by practical experience that may be but I for one know for certain that in matters of the heart… It’s not true. I’ve for the most part led a very fortunate and blessed life. I grew up in a warm and loving home surrounded by family that both kept me humble and taught me the value of kindness and sincerity. I have made very dear and lasting friendships with...

2 years ago
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Putting Out

There's a cemetery near my apartment. I go there on Sunday mornings to ponder my lonely life. It's a quiet place where my private thoughts are seldom interrupted. I like to climb to the high ground, and sit on a park bench to watch squirrels race up and down the trees. Occasionally, a couple of kids come to the cemetery to make out. I watch them, envy them, really. They are unaware that I'm watching. I always wait until they head off in one direction or the other before descend the...

3 years ago
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The River

I didn't often walk along that towpath by the river any more. I'd enjoyed the tranquillity of the place since I was a child, and in my younger days spent many happy hours fishing there and watching the waterfowl raise their young. To see the transformation from cygnet to swan take place over weeks and months had been my idea of heaven as a child. It could have been that my fishing expeditions to the riverbank — which were never very successful - were an excuse to sit and watch the swans and...

4 years ago
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My Wife and All Their Kids

Daphne didn’t actually live next door, but she certainly had girl-next-door looks. She stood a slim five foot four, just an inch or two shorter than me, with corn-tassel blond hair and piercing dark blue eyes. I spotted her on the first day of my freshman year of high school. She looked like an angel ought to look like, and was almost constantly smiling or laughing at something or other. She was clearly a high spirited, fun loving girl. I fell in love with her instantly. Through the next 3...

1 year ago
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Perceptions and DeceptionsChapter 38

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