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I m So Happy I Can t Stop Crying

This story has no graphic sex scenes in it. Sorry, suggest you look to other authors for that type of writing. Constructive critiques and comments are welcome and appreciated. Thanks for reading my story and Enjoy. My story is inspired by the Toby Keith song ‘I’m so happy, I can’t stop crying’.She says, are you o.k.? I was worried about youCan you forgive me? I hope that you’ll be happy. I’m so happy that I can’t stop cryingI’m so happy I’m laughing through my tears * They came face to face...

The Crying Spirit A Twilight Zone Story

A lonely man makes an incredible find in a small antique shop. How could he know that within the confines of the ancient cabinet was a portal into another time? Come with us as he enters... THE TWILIGHT ZONE. The Crying Spirit: A Twilight Zone Story By Anon Allsop "You're traveling through another dimension, a dimension not only of sight and sound but of mind; a journey into a wondrous land whose boundaries are that of the imagination. Next stop: THE TWILIGHT ZONE."--Rod...

The Crying Stranger

She was crying. I couldn’t hear a thing, but I could see the tears that slowly ran out of her big, grey eyes and fell down on her red blouse. Se was staring out into the dark night, but her eyes had that frosty, distant look of someone whose mind was far away. I didn’t know what to say or what to do. A stranger was crying right in front of me, silently, as if she didn’t want to disturb anyone. Should I respect that and leave her alone? Should I ask her what was wrong? Ah, the dilemma of being...

Cry Silently

I value feedback. Tell me how my story made you feel. Tell me what it made you want to do. Tell me where it can be improved. Tell me it can't be improved! ([email protected])______________________________Her crying woke me. For a moment I lay still and listened to her gasping sobs. Partly she was crying because of the pain. I had tied her elbows and wrists together behind her back before putting her in the cage, and then attached her bound hands to the top of the cage. She was...

When Doves Cry

When Doves Cry by Natalie Nessus Part 1 Dig if you will the picture This is the journal of Robert Amati. Although it sounds impressive, this so called journal is just a few pages scrounged from Julietta's study and will be, I fear, all that is left of me. Calmness has descended on me, filling me, and I am no longer constantly afraid. I am, I fear, now accepting of what I am and that means more of my memories are leaving like smoke from a...

Crying for Ogre

Crying for Ogre By Sophie Lynne It was early September 1986, and life couldn't be any better for Andrew "Ogre" Gruber. He was a senior at State, he was the star of the rugby team, and he was Social Chairman of his fraternity: Beta Chi. All that and he was having sex with this hot chick he met during the summer semester he spent up at school. Yeah she was clingy, but he had a plan. Thursday, September 4,...

Why Mothers Cry

'Ello, Alex=), again. This time I'm going to do an incest since I was told so many times not to in my last story. Aren't I just the worst =] Another difference is that I'm going to put this in a boy's point of view. By how well I do this, I'd like to bring the question up again. Am I a boy or a girl? =) No offense to mothers, it's just a story =} -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My...

She cried the whole time

I had this girlfriend and we had been dating for awhile, We were both 15. We kissed and made out quit a bit but she would never let me do her. I had to guilt her into giving me a blow job, because she hated oral sex, but I loved it. There was one night that we had been to a cookout, I was really wanting to make out (or get her to go a little further) so I convinced her to take a walk with me down by the lake. I was hoping to try to get a little further then we had been. We got down to the dock...

She cried the whole time

I had this girlfriend and we had been dating for awhile, We were both 15. We kissed and made out quit a bit but she would never let me do her. I had to guilt her into giving me a blow job, because she hated oral sex, but I loved it. There was one night that we had been to a cookout, I was really wanting to make out (or get her to go a little further) so I convinced her to take a walk with me down by the lake. I was hoping to try to get a little further then we had been. We got down to the dock...

Who s Crying Now

Hey folks ... I just wanted to start out by saying thanks for another great year. It was a year full of changes and highs and lows. Among the highs were getting a lot of great letters and e-mails from you, telling me what you liked and even what you didn't about my stories. Among the lows were losing my long time editor and friend to health problems. But this next year will be one full of new highs and I'm sure, new lows as well. I wish you all the best. Happy New Year. Thanks to my new...

The Girl Who Wouldn t Cry

VIGNETTE: THE GIRL WHO WOULDN'T CRY By C So far, it had been a pretty easy week for Sly Foxx. His assignment: bringdown a gang of Full-Bodied Land-Fays who'd infested the woods and fields ofSnootley-under-Throckmorton. These bad girls had devoured produce, drainedthe blood of livestock, and driven the occasional farming family to madnessand death. But their fun was now over: for one by one, Sly had bagged themall. They were big and strong, but they had a weakness: the extreme tendernessof...

Andersonville 9 Never cry wolf

Andersonville 9 - Never cry wolf by Kelly Davidson This story dedicated to Gwendolyn Ann Smith for her, "Remembering our dead". It's a place dedicated to our TG brothers and sisters who were murdered at the hands of others due to hate and intolerance. On the average, one (1) TG person is murdered each month. Would you take a moment to visit the site, bow your head, say a prayer for our fallen brothers and sisters, and remember what we are fighting for - the right to be treated as any...

My wifes maid was crying could I help

I am 38 years old and married to a woman of 58 years old, she was my employer from the time I was 18 years old and I looked after her and her husbands garden. Her husband died 20 years ago and she inherited his estate worth several millions of pounds and his large mansion. She was a very attractive woman and had a good figure and looked 18 years younger,it was after his death a few years later that she became very worried about the security of both herself and for the property, I told her that...

So Sorry I Cried

I’m scared. I feel so exposed. I’m a naughty girl and so require regular discipline. I have learnt that really, you hate to hear me cry and so I have been emphasizing my distress, crying a little bit louder, begging a little too quickly for you to stop and now the game is up! I have overdone the hysterics and so tonight you have upped the stakes. During my spanking I will be wearing the brand new pair of nipple clamps that you have specially selected from the store. Which is why I’m now...

So Sorry I Cried

I’m scared. I feel so exposed. I’m a naughty girl and so require regular discipline. I have learnt that really, you hate to hear me cry and so I have been emphasizing my distress, crying a little bit louder, begging a little too quickly for you to stop and now the game is up! I have overdone the hysterics and so tonight you have upped the stakes. During my spanking I will be wearing the brand new pair of nipple clamps that you have specially selected from the store. Which is why I’m now...

Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain

“When we kissed goodbye and parted I knew we’d never meet again. Love is like a dying ember and only memories remain. And through the ages I’ll remember blue eyes crying in the rain. Someday when we meet up yonder we’ll stroll hand and hand again. In the land that knows no parting, blue eyes crying in the rain.” * * * I worked at a factory for part of the summer. But then I got another job offer. Related to my chosen field, journalism. The pay was not as good but I just had to take it. For the...

Jennas Turn To Cry

Introduction: Sequal to The Neighborly Thing To Do!, Now its Jennas Turn To Cry. The Neighborly Thing To Do! The Sequal Jennas Turn To Cry Story: #44 Copyright 2009 Written: March 22 2009 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ******************************************** At 6pm Jessica could be smelled all over the neighborhood by this time she was dead and almost ready to be served, Ok we need to get the pig moved over to...

Grandma Cries Alone in the Dark

Why Grandma cries when the lights go out When I was young, I remember one winter day when my mother came home in tears. I was sitting on the porch waiting for her, wearing a brown doeskin jacket she had made for me the winter before. There was a dogwood tree in our front yard, and I could hear the dead leaves hanging from its limbs rustling in the easterly breeze. I heard the familiar sewing machine drone of my mother’s brown Pinto station wagon as it approached from the direction of...

Jenna s Turn To Cry

The Sequal Jenna's Turn To Cry Story: #44 Copyright ©2009 Written: March 22 2009 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ******************************************** At 6pm Jessica could be smelled all over the neighborhood by this time she was dead and almost ready to be served, "Ok we need to get the pig moved over to the prep frame now" Susan said as she picked up a large...

How A Women Dominated Me And Make Me Cry Part 8211 2

Hi guys thanks for the likes and ur response to my previous story and here is the continuous of the story from where I left. After thrown from the flat I went to my room and took a bath and reminded what happened and I am very happy for that and I got a message from Mistress that next week I have to come again to her flat at weekend and I replied “No” mam, I can’t come I have work then she laughed and messaged me I know how to make you come after 5 days passed on Friday morning she messaged me...

The Tangled Web Chapter 1 A Shoulder to Cry On

Chapter 1: July 1998 - A Shoulder to Cry On.A sister discovers just how close she and her married brother secretly want to be.This is the first Chapter in a comprehensive revision of a series I wrote under the male pseudonym JGUK years ago. In those days I was less confidant about my writing and thought a masculine name would reduce the amount of unwanted attention I would receive, particularly as the subject matter is something very close to my heart. I feel differently now and am...

You Can Cry A River

For the Zilla Network I was on my way home early one morning from my part time job when something terrible happened to me. A week ago I got myself a job as a waitress at a diner a few blocks away from my apartment in the Bronx. I needed the money really bad. The owner was looking for someone to work the third shift. He was looking for a waitress to work from 10pm to 6am Friday and Saturday nights. I asked him if he had any other hours. He told me that's all he had available. I wasn't sure if...

Dead Girls Don t Cry

Dead Girls Don't Cry All Souls Day 2008 Story Contest By Maggie Finson All Souls Day kind of sneaked up on Walt Hynes. With a soft, but insistent knocking at his front door at three AM. Turning over in his bed, unhappily without a partner, Walt groaned, stared at the bedside alarm clock and winced as the knocking at the front door got not only louder, but even more demanding. "All...

Crying shame

I was so upset when my granny passed away that I cried for nearly a week and even had to take a few days off work because of my grief. I still miss her today and would much rather she was still with us even though she was so generous to me in her will. It transpired that my grandparents were very astute and although they lived very modestly, they quietly built a substantial fortune amounting to nearly one million pounds sterling. My mother and uncle were the main beneficiaries but when...

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I was so upset when my granny passed away that I cried for nearly a week and even had to take a few days off work because of my grief. I still miss her today and would much rather she was still with us even though she was so generous to me in her will. It transpired that my grandparents were very astute and although they lived very modestly, they quietly built a substantial fortune amounting to nearly one million pounds sterling. My mother and uncle were the main beneficiaries but when...

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Hi guys, let me go directly to the story. I’m from Chennai and studying in Coimbatore and my mom Anu is 40 with a great ass (34-30-38) all this started when I came to my home for vacation from my college. One day I was sitting and playing on the sofa, my mom as cleaning the house and asked me to lift my legs. I looked at her.. That’s when all this started.She was in her nighty and it was torn on the side giving me a vision to her white bra holding those boobs so tight. All the incest I read at...

They Always Cry Blackmail

I sat in the booth at the bar and looked at the envelope sitting in front of me. Ami kept stopping by and checking on me. It seemed she knew that the envelope and what it might contain distressed me. Every time she passed her hand would come up to rest on my shoulder and offer comfort. I could see she wanted to offer more, but if she stood by me for too long, Harvey, her boss, would shout for her to keep moving around and taking orders. I watched her ass swing back and forth as she walked...

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I can remember my first time being penetrated and cummin! It was mind blowing! For as far back as I can remember, I always had this tingly itch deep inside of me that would drive me crazy to the point that I started finding objects to stick up in me to scratch that itch, and any chance that I had some alone time, I would explore what I was feeling with whatever I could find to stick inside of Me. The first thing I ever used was my drum stick from my drum set. All I know was it felt amazing! to...

I m So Happy I Can t Stop Crying

They came face to face at the park during their son's soccer game. He had hoped to sneak in, watch his son for a little while and leave unnoticed. It was not to be, she saw him the minute he left his truck. Bonnie was surprised that J.W. was there. She approached him and told J.W. she was worried about him. If it wasn't so sad, so hurtful, so heartbreaking, it would be funny. She's worried about me? She's the one that snuck out of the house while he was at work, taking the children with...

Blue Eyes Crying

My wife of forty-five years was lying there on the bed. I was resting in the reclining chair right next to her. She had taken a turn for the worse, with only days to live. I wasn't going to let her die alone. I promised her from the day we were married that I'd be by her side, till death us do part. The extended care unit of the hospital told me I should go home and get some sleep, but I let them know I wasn't going anywhere; I was staying with Mary. Mary is and has always been the love...

Song Cry

Song Cry By Starson Daly "Everything's going to be taken care of, trust me." Everything is going to be fine, he says. I wish I could truly believe him. Throughout this entire ordeal, Thomas had been so comforting and understanding. Even though it was so close to ending, I felt that it was only another step towards the impossible. I looked over to him nervously and tired to manage a weak smile. I honestly wanted him to think that I believed in him, and I suppose in some ways...

Eagle s Cry

Eagle's Cry *** This is my first attempt at a western genre TG story. I wrote it to stretch my comfort zone and hopefully improve my overall writing. This story contains no graphic sex, but does contain a rape scene and thus I rated the story X. This is my twenty-fifth story submission to fictionmania. I love writing but what keeps me writing are your reviews and comments. Please consider reviewing this story. I hope you enjoy it. *** The sun scorched the high desert heating...

BIG GIRLS DON T CRY

Big Girls Don’t Cry It’s been said that they grow them bigger in the country. Well, I don’t know if that’s really true or not. What I do know is that, at 17, I’m what some folks call a big ‘strapping’ boy. My six foot tall frame easily carries my 180 pound body which is made up of solid, muscular tissue and bone. I’m strong, healthy, and full of masculine virility. As to virility, well, one of my past girlfriends once said, “Goddamnit Jess, you’re ‘hung like a horse’!” Of...

She cried with tears in her eyes

Hi ISS readers! I am big fan of ISS and read all the stories. The stories of interest to me are incest, Group and lesbian. Anything which needs un natural sex then it interests me most. After reading all the stories many times again and again and masturbating or doing sex with my partners same way mentioned in stories I thought of wiring my real life story Here it is It’s an incest story. Sex with my niece who is my sister’s daughter. The best part of incest sex is that the partners agree do...

A Life Ever Changing 32 Cry If You Want

Or are you still a boy that cried, Tears now surely long since dried. -- The Who A Life Ever Changing #32: Cry If You Want By Angel She had me hold it and then she pulled out a few more things and some crinolines and we headed for her shop... As we were heading for the door Miss Mary came up to us and said, "Helen, Julia had to leave to see about her baby at home and she said Angel could remain here and Harriet would be by after ten with the other items that Angel needs for...

Your Wish Come True Chapter 6 A Cry for Help

Chapter 6 A Cry for Help She can't face it on her own THE doorbell rang and she ran to open it. "Thank God you're here. Come in, quickly," she said, "I have to talk to you." Emma followed her into the house looking very surprised and puzzled. "Is my Dad in? I'm supposed to meet him here. It's very urgent." They had reached the sitting room. Emma was looking suspiciously at this girl who had opened the door. There seemed to be something wrong with her, judging by the way...

Don t Cry Grandma

“Oh get over yourself,” I heard Gran shout and the front door slammed. I stayed in my room, the row had lasted for a good hour and was just the latest in many since Christmas. I concentrated on my school books, trying to revise for exams and couldn’t because of the upheaval in the family. I heard footsteps on the path and looked out of the window. Gramps was marching off down the street, head high and arms swinging, but I knew he was hurting inside. He had confined in a male hushed way, that he...

Cry Wolf for Cuckolding

Cry Wolf for Cuckoldingbygonzi2©We lived in a garrison town and my forty-year-old husband Tony was reading the local paper and exclaiming disgusting over and over again. “Do you see this Jenny, a study by the university says that tests have shown that one in four of the c***dren born in this town have been conceived in a cuckolding situation! That’s ten times the national average; it’s those randy soldiers fucking married women I’ll bet! And if so many have been born how many other married...

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My name is Andy, and I have totally fucked up. I’d never been in trouble in my life before. Then a lad I knew asked if he could stick some gear in my garage because his girlfriend had kicked him out and he needed somewhere to stash it until he was sorted. Like a mug, I said ‘yes’. I’m a mug because I know what he’s like, and I’ve always avoided him in the past, so I didn’t get involved. This time, for some stupid reason, I believed him.Next thing I knew, the cops were round with a warrant and I...

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Third Cry to N'Kumba Renee opened the door and smiled. "Hi, Larry," she said. I could tell she had been crying. I spread my arms. "Need a hug?" She sailed into my arms, and we embraced. I bent my head and kissed the top of her head. "You can always call me, Renee, if you need a shoulder to cry on." "I know," she said. "I know." Renee's mom, Dr. Jordan, had died a month ago, in an auto accident, and Renee had taken it super hard. Hell, I couldn't believe Dr....

A Shoulder to Cry On

I had gone through a fairly rough period of time. My marriage was coming to an end, and I knew there was nothing I could do about it. In the beginning, Robert and I had been deliriously happy, just like any newlywed couple. And even when the 'honeymoon' was over as they say, I had come to expect that our sex-life would no doubt diminish a little because of it. The day-to-day pressures of work, trying to keep up the home, took a natural toll on us both, but never to the degree in which it did,...

I Think I Llgo Somewhere and Cry Myself to SleepChapter 2

Eight Years Later, Ohio I came home to my little bungalow and found a beautiful lady sitting on the patio. Rising, she appraised me, "Hi Tom, Christ you're still a hunk." It took me a few moments to place her. When she saw me looking her over, she did a little pirouette, and smiled when the look of recognition crossed my face. "Hi yourself, Gail. It has been awhile, so come on in and we'll talk over what's new in your life." The first question came from her as I poured fresh-made...

Before the EnergistsChapter 31 For Crying Out Loud Before the Energists

Early Morning, Friday, February 14, 2003 Our main alarm clock went off at our usual, but ungodly time 4:50am. I still could have used another hour or two's sleep but since Kaleigh needed to get up early for her work, I've played the dutiful, loving boyfriend-fiancé by resetting my sleeping habits to hers. Most mornings, she has been a true 'up and at um' type person, who after a couple of minutes stretching would jump out of bed and get to the bathroom. Kaleigh regularly would be in the...

A cry in the dark

I woke with a start when my phone rang. Who the hell would call me this late? I lunged across the bed and picked up the phone. "Hello?" I said rubbing sleep out my eyes "Is this Laura Penets?" said the woman on the other end of the line "Yes, who is this? What do you want?" I replied "We need to talk in private, come to the bridge that crosses Cloem creek in one hour, come alone, and please don’t be late." Said the woman hurriedly, she sounded . Suddenly I heard a click and my mother asked me...

Supervisor and Cashier Part III A Shoulder to Cry On

It had been a regular Thursday at the grocery. I had arrived for work at 2:30 p.m. to be the second shift self-checkout attendant. These shifts either went well or who a complete cluster show. I remember that day wasn’t the worst. Ashleigh had the day off, but I received a text from her around 5:00 p.m. asking for me to call her on my lunch break. When my lunch break arrived, I bought a sandwich from the deli, headed out to my car, and called Ashleigh.When she picked up the phone, I could tell...

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SAD LAD & DAD After school the next day, Jeff goes straight to Sean’s house. “I thought you would be showing up soon.” “I see. You’re in your bikini already.” As they frolic in the pool Sean tells Jeff that Roxanne had called. “Oh, is she coming over to swim topless with us.” “Ha. Ha.” “Well, we’re topless too.” “Ha. Ha. Ha.” “So did she bare all at Black’s Beach?” “No. Jeff, when you saw her turn around, she went back to put her top back on.” “Why are you so...

Cry for Help

Cry for Help He was shocked by her abrupt appearance in the church day-care. Bright eyes, dripping wet and nearly falling through the door, he was forced to drop the half assembled shelving unit and spring to her aid. "I am so sorry I'm late! My kids pitched such a fit over being dropped off during a thunderstorm, I forgot my umbrella, then I couldn't even find you until I heard your drill, what are yo-" she suddenly cut off her ramble, finally looking up to meet his gaze as she had been...

A Cry In The Dark

A Cry in the Dark It was quiet in the hospital, with only the soft sounds of the machines to keep the girl in the bed company. Once in a while a nurse would come in, but otherwise, the girl had no visitors. This gave the girl a chance to think, especially about how she ended up here. It started with one tragic fact. Although she knew she was a girl, to the people around her, she appeared to be a boy. And she had started to despair of being able to change their minds. Finally,...

Shoulder To Cry On

It's terrible and soul destroying when you are dumped. I hit rock bottom a few years ago when my long term girlfriend just vanished on me. She left a note saying it was over. No explanation, nothing.I sat moping for a while, crying etc. Feeling like the pits. After a while I called my best mate Pete. But he was out and his Russian girlfriend, Katya, answered the phone. I sniffled a bit and eventually told her what had happened. She told me to stay put, Pete was away on business but she was...

Becky Cried

Gino's was open for lunch, but I was the early bird. Becky, she's the night owl, with big round eyes and always a half-hour late. A half-hour late for lunch, a half-hour late to the dentist, a half-hour late for church. She scared us when she was late for her period last month, but we sighed and kissed and told ourselves, even so, would it be such a bad thing? Becky and Baby and Me? I kissed her bare belly and pressed my ear against her tummy, listening for what I don't know. Becky...

Valkyrie Don t CryChapter 2

For the last three months Max had been working out of his office avoiding Nina and the other girls in their skimpy school girl uniforms at the hanger. Now that the estate was settled it was time to visit Mexico and inspect the safety deposit boxes. For the trip Max wanted to charter a jet, but Morgan had other ideals. She drew up paperwork to make us a team of DEA Agents on a covert mission to Mexico, she even had badges and ID’s waiting at the gate of the San Diego Airport along with other...

Cry HavocChapter 16

Qi spent the night sleeping on a hospital bed, with his head elevated. The sensation of a full mattress under him was unsettling. As he lay there waiting for sleep to overwhelm him, the cushiness reinforced feelings of weakness and helplessness. His sleep was dreamless. Waking up was confusing. There was a body next to him in the bed and her breath was tickling his neck. He knew it was a "she" because her breasts were pressing into his arm and side. Tears started running down his...

Cry Little Sister Ch 04

First off, as always, much thanks and gratitude go out to SoCalCynic for being awesome and editing this yet again. Really, it wouldn’t read half as well as it does if it weren’t for him. Sorry that there was a little bit of a delay on this, guys. Unfortunately life tends to get in the way every so often. So without further ado, here’s chapter four. * Jill half hoped that Rory would still be in the hallway when she opened the door to leave the next morning. He wasn’t. She rode the elevator...

A shoulder to cry on

I was at home alone having just finished a night shift and the wife was at work as were the children (grown up). I was getting ready to go to bed but I wanted to have a shower first. I was just about to get out when the door bell rang. My first thought was that it had to be the postman so I slipped on my short dressing gown. I was still dripping wet and naked underneath and I rushed down to answer the door. To my surprise it was not the postman but a colleague from work, Melissa, who I had...

Shoulder To Cry On

It’s terrible and soul destroying when you are dumped. I hit rock bottom a few years ago when my long term girlfriend just vanished on me. She left a note saying it was over. No explanation, nothing. I sat moping for a while, crying etc. Feeling like the pits. After a while I called my best mate Pete. But he was out and his Russian girlfriend, Katya, answered the phone. I sniffled a bit and eventually told her what had happened. She told me to stay put, Pete was away on business but she was...

A shoulder to cry on

I was at home alone having just finished a night shift and the wife was at work as were the children (grown up). I was getting ready to go to bed but I wanted to have a shower first. I was just about to get out when the door bell rang. My first thought was that it had to be the postman so I slipped on my short dressing gown. I was still dripping wet and naked underneath and I rushed down to answer the door. To my surprise it was not the postman but a colleague from work, Melissa, who I had know...

daddy dont cry

i just came home from my prom i was wearing a blue prom dress, i walked into the house after saying night to my boyfriend, i walked in trough the door when somebody put their hand over my mouth and was taken the the main room, where i see my dad beaten up,their is a man holding a baseball bat, he is demanding money. my father tells them where the money is, thier is none, he turns to me and says, either you tell me where the money is or i will kill your daughter, he walks over to me, and says...

daddy dont cry

i just came home from my prom i was wearing a blue prom dress, i walked into the house after saying night to my boyfriend, i walked in trough the door when somebody put their hand over my mouth and was taken the the main room, where i see my dad beaten up,their is a man holding a baseball bat, he is demanding money. my father tells them where the money is, thier is none, he turns to me and says, either you tell me where the money is or i will kill your daughter, he walks over to me, and says...

I ll Cry Instead

‘When I think back on all the crap I learned in high school, it’s a wonder I can think at all,’ thought Roy Robinson to himself as he drove west on Route 17. His mind had been wandering all morning. He chuckled grimly as he considered how his lack of higher education hadn’t really hurt him. He was still able to read the writing on the wall. As a teen, and throughout high school, Roy had been instilled with the concept that honesty, loyalty and fidelity were admirable traits everyone should...

Mom needed a shoulder to cry on fiction

Note : This story is completely fictional! mom and dad argued all the time it seemed,they had been sleeping in diferent bedrooms for over a year since mom found condoms in the car.I remember that fight real well.Why they stayed together beats me.Now dad was bad about drinking and staying out late especially on paydays.usely coming in with lip stick on his clothes.as this what happened on this particular night. Dad came in late,he had been drinking and was covered in some womans perfume that...

daddy dont cry

very sexy i just came home from my prom i was wearing a blue prom dress, i walked into the house after saying night to my boyfriend, i walked in trough the door when somebody put their hand over my mouth and was taken the the main room, where i see my dad beaten up, their is a man holding a baseball bat, he is demanding money. my father tells them where the money is, thier is none, he turns to me and says, either you tell me where the money is or i will kill your daughter, he walks over to me,...

After the Energists Rebooted Teen YearsChapter 42 Cries Like a Little Girl

Coach Williamson’s Home, North London 9:52 pm, Friday, March 9, 1979 “Are you young’uns leaving, already?” Mrs. Williamson said as she watched the herd of Medway students migrate towards her front door. “We had a great time here, tonight, Mrs. W,” Kane replied for nearly twenty five of us kids. “The chicken fingers, wings, pigs-in-blanket and all the other foods you had for us hit the spot!” Big-Mike added as he patted his stomach. “We’re glad you like them, and that you and your...

Cris n Kelly Part 1 The Beginning

Cris 'n Kelly - Part 1 - The Beginning ? by: Old Timer My introduction to the driver known on the race circuit as 'The Eradicator' was short, but definitely not sweet. It was during the 'happy hour' practice session when everyone's out there trying to sort out the setup and make those little tweaks for race day. I thought I was driving smoothly with pretty good pace and following the line while watching my mirror for any approaching problems. Out of nowhere, I felt a slight...

Cris n Kelly Part 2 The Awakening

Cris 'n Kelly - Part 2 - The Awakening ? by: Old Timer I awoke alone in the bed feeling a bit sick and thought I had the flu or a mild hangover. Figuring Kelly would have some over the counter remedy, I went through my normal morning routine. With my light colored hair and mild beard, I can often skip shaving and this day was no exception. There appeared to be a fresh pair of Lady Jockeys that I put on as well as a clean bright green sleek running warmups with a side zipper. The...

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