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The ProtectorChapter 37

We made it downstairs with a lot of laughs, all three of us were trying to walk side by side down the steps. We were squeezed, but it only seemed to matter to me, because Kat and Sally were having a ball squeezing me. We walked into the kitchen and found Myrna setting the table, so Sally pitched in to help. Carver was sitting in his usual place. He had a smile on his face, so I figured he and Myrna had patched up their differences. We had just sat down, when my phone rang in the study, and I...

Waiting to Happen

Waiting to Happen... By Lucy Lord I remember the day I started turning into a girl well. It was early April and, lying in bed with the early-morning sun streaming in through my window, I opened my eyes ready for another day. Something was wrong. I couldn't put my finger on it properly - a tightness in my groin, a prickly sensation on my skin and a warm, bubbly feeling over my chest. In those early days I didn't see anything especially to worry about - unusual aches and pains come...

Revenge a mothers love part 2

I stood beside Hannah my daughter. She held my hand. It was a dour overcast day. A day for a funeral. We were both dressed in black. Black heels, too high for the occasion of a funeral, but exactly right for the funeral of a pimp. Tailored back dresses, short, coming to our mid-thighs, black coats, dyed mohair, expensive, but we could afford them. Thanks Charlie. Black silk underwear, classy, which felt good against my skin, felt good against my smooth pussy. Stockings of course, what a pimp...

The Devils Pact Chapter 33 The Calm Before the Storm

Introduction: The day of Mark and Marys wedding has arrived. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013, 2014 Chapter Thirty-Three: The Calm Before the Storm Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. The Wedding, July 20th, 2013 The last three weeks since the SWAT attacked us and I nearly died seemed to fly by. And before I knew it, July 20th has finally arrived. The setting sun was warm and the breeze was cool. The air was filled with the sweet scent of the...

FUCKING LIZZIE

Lizzie my Lizzie, where have you gone I miss us so, so bad.Lizzies dad left before she was born and all her life she was looking for a father like her friends. When she was old enough to fuck, she fucked any older man who was game. She started wagging school at f******n. She would sneak over the back fence into the cemetery change out of her uniform into civie clothes and meet her friend the grave digger, Charlie.Charlie was in his late thirties, married young separated from his wife &...

Second ChanceChapter 42

Colleen, Rebecca, Beth Ann, Regina, and the children arrived, with their nurses and luggage on a Wednesday. I reassigned my personal physician back to Bethesda Naval Hospital with my thanks, and installed them all in the big lodge at Camp David. Jim and Millie followed the next day, and I changed my mind and appointed Jim and Colleen as my co-chief counsels, bypassing everyone, and ignoring protocol. Beth Ann and Regina were introduced as family members and accepted without question. What...

The Devil s PactChapter 33 The Calm Before the Storm

The Wedding, July 20th, 2013 The last three weeks since the SWAT attacked us and I nearly died seemed to fly by. And before I knew it, July 20th has finally arrived. The setting sun was warm and the breeze was cool. The air was filled with the sweet scent of the wildflowers. Mount Rainier reared up, impossibly huge this close to the peak, dominating the eastern sky. Even in summer, the top of Mount Rainier remained white and blue from its many glaciers. A small dome of clouds covered the top...

Lust for the Twins

The principal was at the podium getting ready to address a transfixed audience. I noticed with some unease that several of the female staff members and some of the female students were in tears. It turned out that Rita and Nita, the two beautiful objects of my lust, had been killed in a car crash the previous evening. They had accepted a ride from an older college guy they knew who lived nearby whose attorney father had bought him a new corvette. He had been been drinking and As he drove...

Comeuppance

COMEUPPANCE By Geneva A dominatrix gets a surprise from one of her clients. Note: This story has no magic or transgender. START Almost without exception, I have found funerals boring and depressing, with their pervasive air of gloom and the sight of stupid relatives getting all weepy. Then there was the tedium of having to listen to routine eulogies by whichever clergyman the funeral home had on call or been able to rope in to talk about someone he probably never knew....

After the Energists Rebooted Teen YearsChapter 55 Go Rest High On That Mountain

Homeroom, Medway High School 8:03am, Wednesday, March 21, 1979 The murmurings we heard in the halls before our homeroom session in Mr. Connors’ history room were tragically true. There was a heavy air in the room as a few sobbed, ‘Oh, Gods!‘ and other sadden words were muttered right after Mr. Williamson announced that two of my eleventh grade football teammates were killed in a car crash around ten-thirty on Tuesday night. Rick Wood and Paul Pierce, who was Mr. and Mrs. Pierce’s son, died...

Every Way The Wind Blows

I do not generally approve of editorializing. It seems like such a redundant and trivial exercise. I like to tell a story, to allow the characters to draw you into the tale. I love to hear that someone enjoys what I write. I even love to hear when I make a mistake, which can show me how I can improve my craft. I loathe the anonymous and pathetic fool who tries to belittle me personally for what spills from my imagination, as though my stories actually tell you anything at all about me. The core...

Valentine s Day 2016Chapter 2

The folks were in the Kennedy station wagon coming home from the hospital, so I went straight to the Kennedy's to give 'Jeannie the Junior' my completed homework and to pick up the new assignments. It didn't take me long to do my chores and then sit with Shelly while I told her that doing the classes away from school wasn't bad. She could write notes if she needed some help with math. We hadn't been in bed long when I head the Kennedy ring on the phone. Our phone rang a minute later....

Nipping Trouble in the BudChapter 5

I got over to Billy's a little before seven the next morning. It was cold and sprinkling, but all the weather reports were forecasting a big storm coming through later in the day. There was going to be some snow, maybe even quite a few inches of it. When I got up to get dressed and come over to check on Billy, Ellen told me to try to talk Billy into coming over to spend a few days with us. I knew that probably wasn't going to happen. Billy liked sleeping in his own bed at night. I told...

Arlene and JeffChapter 21

As they walked into the hotel lobby, Melissa quietly said to Ann, "Wow, this place is nice." "I don't think it's any nicer than the one we stayed in when we came to talk to your parents," Arlene said. "Yeah, but I was stressed out of my mind those two weeks. I guess I really didn't appreciate how nice it was." "Me, too," from Melissa. "But now we don't have to worry. Nobody can take us from Jeff." "I want to see my family," Jennie said, "but I hope my dad doesn't try...

Zoe Parker Ch 02

Ch. 2 – The Addiction The large rain drops splashed off of the top of the deep brown casket. The irony of a rainy day funeral was lost on Zoe Parker as she stared at the wooden box that held her deceased mother. Zoe observed the twenty or so people who decided to attend the burial ceremony. The small crowd creating a semi circle around the casket consisted of mostly people from her neighborhood smattered with a few of her mother’s old friends. All of them had known Sandra Parker during the...

Alexa Chapter 15 As One Door Closes

Alexa Chapter 15: As One Door Closes.... "Alexa..." "What's up Kate?" I say as I look up at my 'sister' who is standing there staring at her phone. "she looks up at me with a look of confusion. She looked she was trying to hold back a smile, because she knew it was out of place. She just sat there and stared at me. "What is it, who was on the phone?" My eagerness was starting to get the best of me. Katie walked over to me and sat down next to Jenny and I on the couch. I...

Crystal Passion Ch 14

Both Crystal’s and Judy’s parents preferred that their daughters be buried rather than cremated so the final moments of the funeral weren’t of two coffins sliding inside a furnace and being incinerated. Instead a procession of hearses snaked out of the funeral home and wound through the roads and avenues of Rock Hill to Crystal’s final resting place at the Forest Hills Cemetery. I was a mess of sorrow and tears during the whole drive. The brief respite I’d had from my grief by the need to...

Betsy the McBrides Ch 01

Four-fifteen on a lightly raining morning marked what appeared to be the start of social disintegration in the life of Betsy Milton-Stewart. Betsy awoke to hear her husband Royce cry, ‘I don’t feel well.’ He coughed and gurgled, starved for air, dying of a massive coronary at 4:15. A former star athlete and regional Young Businessman of the Year winner, Royce (40) was publisher of The Sentinel, the morning newspaper for Milton Falls and outlying settlements. Regrettably for Betsy, that...

The Ghouls Wedding

Introduction: Loved to death. The gruesome ghoul, the grisly ghoul, without the slightest noise, Waits patiently beside the school, to feast on girls and boys. -The Ghoul, Jack Prelutsky *** The first time they came for her she was six years old, and it was Valentines Day, which was also her birthday. Amina stayed up late with a flashlight that night, looking at the Valentines from her classmates and chewing the small, chalky candy hearts the teacher gave out. The cards were flat...

Nancy s Promise

Promise Kept. By Trish. I arrived home exhausted five days after my grandmothers transgendered friend Nancy told me that she had passed away. I was upset, angry and confused by the revelation that she knew she was dying and refused to let anyone tell me, if I had known I would have been on the first flight home weeks ago. Nancy had been really apologetic when I angrily asked from Peru why I was not told my grandmother was seriously ill and in hospital? "Because she said so,"...

Special Delivery

© Copyright 2002 The tinkling of a small bell sliced through the sweltering June morning. Summer has started hard this year, and today's temperature is at eighty-five degrees before ten a.m. From the inside of a much cooler flower shop, Karen winced at the searing sun as it nested in a royal blue sky. Her own equally blue eyes scanned the roadway, which passed the front of the store, for the familiar form of the florist's delivery van. Vance, the store's salesclerk was attending to...

Recluse and GhostChapter 17

Morning seemed to come very early, as I was a little groggy when I rolled from bed. The dogs were spending their nights outside during the summer, which helped keep visiting animals out of our garden. I was going to have to get rid of some deer this year since there was an actual herd of deer that I've now seen a couple of times. There was one big buck, and a younger one that was usually hanging out in the outer part of the group. There had to be over a dozen does and all had fawns. Wish I...

JenniferChapter 2 Jennifer s Arrival

Angela spent nearly two weeks wrapping things up. Most days, Frank and Angela talked long on the phone, and Frank helped her through the estate and funeral legalities, remembering his own experience when his parents died. Frank flew out for two days to attend Terrence's funeral and help with packing. The funeral was one of the most depressing events Frank had ever attended. The weather was cold and damp. Angela was red-eyed. Jennifer was completely silent and stone-faced as she huddled in...

An Ordinary College Sex Life 3Chapter 21 Elyse

My vignette: OSL: Elyse is a prerequisite for this chapter. If you have not read OSL: Elyse, stop reading now and go back to read that vignette. Otherwise this chapter won't make much sense. ELYSE -- JULY 2003 -- It wasn't raining. Aren't funerals supposed to be held under gray clouds and damp air? Every time I thought about a funeral, I imagined people huddled under black umbrellas wearing black clothing while forlornly watching the casket being lowered into the ground. And always it...

Crystal PassionChapter 14

Both Crystal's and Judy's parents preferred that their daughters be buried rather than cremated so the final moments of the funeral weren't of two coffins sliding inside a furnace and being incinerated. Instead a procession of hearses snaked out of the funeral home and wound through the roads and avenues of Rock Hill to Crystal's final resting place at the Forest Hills Cemetery. I was a mess of sorrow and tears during the whole drive. The brief respite I'd had from my grief by the need...

No FutureChapter 37 Unto the Next Generation

Odile 2109 Every funeral is a mournful event. Although Odile had already been to more of them in her young life than she could properly remember, her grandmother's funeral was unexpectedly distressing. Granny Iris had lived for such a long time. She'd been alive before England became a republic; from a time in fact when England's almost warring neighbours actually belonged to the same nation. Things were so different when Granny Iris was a child. Imagine a time when the Scottish and...

The Perilous Adventures of Isabel and Moira

THE PERILOUS ADVENTURES OF ISABEL AND MOIRA By Sailor 861 Isabel Metcalfe's nipples and pussy were still singing their sexy songs whenshe and husband Peter arrived home from their bondage weekend at Hotel Balmoral,near Cape Wrath, Scotland, with best friends Moira and Graham MacPeak thatsummer in 1975. Married just 1½ months, Isabel's sex life had takenstellar leaps forward in quality, duration and frequency since she arrivedhome in early June with her ankles chained following an alien...

In the Stacks Ch 09

Chris watched the big man’s sleep apnea come and go, as he often did. He never spoke of it, but wondered what it would be like, one day, to wake up and find Will dead. With Thomas’ demise, Chris wondered more and more about his own mortality, about his calling in life. Being a thespian, Chris reflected, he could take on any role needed, from little brother, to lover, to mate. Yet, in his own drunken stupor, just a few days before, while watching Penny’s ass, he bared a small part of his soul...

Don t Miss He Said Ch 02

This is the second chapter of the romance and intrigue that is ‘Don’t Miss,’ he said. Check back for more chapters, and please vote and comment. Any and all constructive criticisms are welcome. So, once again, I’ll turn it over to your humble narrator, Alphonse. Take it away…Al. ************* I wish that I could tell you that we regained normalcy at Creekmount after that day, after the senseless killing. I wish I could tell you that our classmates were alive, and that I woke up in a cold...

Trust

I'm going to tell you a story. Okay – that's what I do, I know. But this one is sort of true. You'll have to guess how much is truth and how much wishful fantasy... Jack's an older guy, nearing retirement age. He was, when this started, married to Audrey. Now Audrey, sadly, only comes into the story peripherally, but I need to tell you about her so you understand where Jack was coming from. He really loved Audrey. She was lovely; loyal, reliable, caring, honest, sincere ... you'll get the...

Lab PartnersChapter 7

Kit’s cell phone signaled an incoming call. He recognized Nichelle’s number. “Hi,” he said. “How was the funeral?” Kit -- I HATE funerals. I HATE them. Promise me that, if we’re still in love when I die, there’ll be no funeral. Just cremate my body and scatter my ashes. Scatter them anywhere -- I don’t care. Promise me that. “Okay, I promise. Otherwise, how was it?” It was nice, I guess. A fair number of my white cousins removed and whatnot showed up so that was nice. We exchanged email...

Wagons Ho Chapter 10

"Did you talk to Stuart last night?" I asked Ab. "Yeah, your mom went over and looked at them this morning. She says the kids just have colds, but that she thinks Mrs. Stuart might have pneumonia. She's worried about her." "That's too bad. There was a man I knew down in Louisa. He got that pneumonia stuff last year and he died." "Unfortunately, that happens a lot. It's one of those diseases that they don't know what causes it and they don't know how to cure it. Sometimes the...

The Romantic VigilanteChapter 19 laid to rest

Over the next few weeks the necessary but solemn duties of arranging and attending Glen's funeral and of probating his estate had to be carried out. Gavin took on most of the responsibility, as Christine still wasn't functioning properly. Glen had left instructions that he wanted to be cremated rather than buried and family and friends gathered at Craigton Crematorium. The turnout was surprising, with many of Glen's work mates showing up to pay their respects and even George and Felicity...

A Fresh StartChapter 169 Unbelievable

Frank and Will looked as confused as I did. I said, “What did you say? It sounded like you said the First Lady was in jail.” He gulped and nodded. “Yes, sir. She’s been arrested and is in the Pittsburgh jail!” Will hopped up and flipped on the television. It was already pre-tuned to CNN, and there, in living color, was the image of my wife in what looked to be a riot, and then it cut to the stunned anchor reporting that ‘Mrs. Buckman has been taken away in a police squad car, to where we...

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...

The Ghoul s Wedding

Waits patiently beside the school, to feast on girls and boys." -"The Ghoul," Jack Prelutsky *** The first time the Night People came for Amina she was six years old, and it was Valentine's Day, and also her birthday. She stayed up late that night with a flashlight, looking at the Valentines from her classmates and chewing the small, chalky candy hearts the teacher gave out. The cards were flat, pink and red cartoons that didn’t really make sense to her. When she thought of...

Brandi Backs Herself Into A Corner 9

Brandi Backs Herself Into A Corner.#9 Brandi was really having a hard time adjusting to not having her son living at home. What was killing her the most, she knew it was her fault. Something she did in the past came back to bite her(sl**ping with a s*******n year old high school boy, Craig). She came to me and asked if I would help her stop drinking. I told her, ‘While I was at home, there would be know problem, but when I wasn’t there she better get Ellen to help her.’ People change when...

Toni

Toni by Carolyn Collins Chapter 1 Some of my earliest remembrances are of the times I spent in my mother's bed room. My father was a salesman and his job required him to be on the road much of the time. I was born in 1950. My name was Antonio Marion Garbini. My parents called me Tony. By the time that I was four or five, my mother and I had already established a pattern of behavior when dad was out of town. My mother, Susan Garbini, had wanted a little girl to dress up and...

Dearly Departed

Dearly Departed By Ray Kitten The funeral in many ways was not entirely unlike the multitude of others that had been held under this room since the community hall had been constructed in the 1930's. Many of the same expressions hung on today's batch of faces, and the urns were filled with the same flowers, as they had been every week for the last 75 years. Think every week is an exaggeration? People die every day, check your local paper in the obituaries column and see for...

Doing Mrs Pierce

(I was forced to help the girls' injured coach)Mrs. Pierce was a real piece of work. That's all there was to it. She was the girls' softball coach and the reason they had been the most winning team in county history but that didn't change the fact that she was a real bitch. All the girls hated Mrs. Pierce, partly because of her nasty temper but mostly because of her cutting, condescending remarks but each member of the team played their very best to avoid becoming the target of her ridicule.The...

A Different Plane of Existence Part 7

A Different Plane of Existence By Karen Page Edited by Angel O'Hare Part Seven Simon sat nervously waiting for the hearse to arrive. He was dressed in a black suit with a solemn black tie. Kelly his ever shadow, ready to help and guide, sat next to him. "It will be here soon," she said as Simon checked his watch again. The room was mostly bare, like the rest of the house. The Salvation Army had just been to collect the beds and the biggest thing left was the settee, which the...

Death Mask

Death Mask It's a small chapel, with wooden pews and light streaming in through an abstract stained-glass window. The music is gentle, religious. The space feels heavy, like the air has weight. I decide to sit at the back on the left hand side: a lone young man in a cheap black suit, staring at the flimsy photocopied order of service and avoiding the eye of anyone else who comes in. The photo on the cover is a good one, and in color, which is surprising. I smile looking at her face,...

The Dearly Departed

Alice was never the sort of person to care much what other people thought about her strange appearance. The tattoos and the piercings were certainly her business and not a concern for others. The fact that she liked black best of all and always wore a silver cross around her pretty neck didn't make her a freak like the druggies over on Mission. Her parents had pretty much disowned her ever since the accident with the fire at the day-care center. No matter how much she protested her innocence...

A Well Lived Life Book 7 Kara IIChapter 3 Saying Goodbye Part I

June 1982, Milford, Ohio On Wednesday morning, I once again made breakfast for everyone. Joyce did the dishes after breakfast, and then we all sat in the living room with cups of coffee. The ladies from the church would bring lunch, and around 3:30pm we’d head to the Noakes Funeral Home for the visitation. I dreaded that, because I wasn’t a big fan of being in the same room as a dead body on display. There was just something that creeped me out about the whole idea. But I would be there to...

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Series 4, Episode 10: IMOGEN We’re looking at the beautiful English countryside – fields, stone walls, a few cows grazing ... Then we’re looking at a built-up inner-city street – big shop windows and hundreds of people walking by ... Then we’re looking down at a crowded street market – barrows selling everything from fresh fruit and veg, to handmade jewelry and knock-off designer handbags. Then we’re on the windswept sea-front of an old fashioned English resort town - windy, cold and rainy,...

Good Medicine Senior YearChapter 8 Matters of the Heart

June 17, 1984, McKinley, Ohio “I’m going to break things off with Maggie tomorrow,” I said after Clarissa, Jocelyn, and I arrived at Tasha’s apartment for our usual Sunday dinner. “What?!” Jocelyn exclaimed. “I thought you were going to take the Summer.” “I’ve thought a lot about it, talked with Tasha, talked with Clarissa, and had a short talk with Doctor Blahnik. Basically, I let my promise to Maggie cause me to ignore the reality of the situation.” “Lara?” Jocelyn asked. “It’s...

The Bus to Slavery

The Bus to SlaveryThe Bus to Slaveryby Razor7826 Part One ?I still can?t believe that Mom andDad are really gone.?? Theresa Mosleysighed as she rested her head against the window of her sister?s car.? The country landscape sweptby. Sharon Mosley turned towards the backseat.? ?We?ll get through this, littlesis.? The key is to just go on with yourlife.?? The younger woman started to cry asshe looked her sister in the eye.? ?I...I can?t do this.? I think I?m going totake this semester off.? The...

Bridge WorkChapter 4

"You're awake," the voice he knew so well murmured beside him. The crash still rang in his memory. As always when he remembered it, and when did he not? there was the bitter thought that anywhere else on that road, he'd've had time to grab the wheel and kick Steve awake. Cold air brushed his cheeks. A truck roared overhead. He felt a wave of bitter anger and loss and futility. A hand found his thigh and slid around to his cunt. "Let's fuck," the voice drawled lazily, "I'm tired of...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 30

“Dry your eyes, my little friend. Let me take you by the hand. Freddie, get ready. Rock steady. When Johnny strikes up the band.” -Warren Zevon, “When Johnny Strikes Up The Band“ Contessa Helena de San Finzione sat at her second funeral in three days. Next to her in the back row so that others could see, Nigel Mander sat in a black suit of his own. A string quartet played somber, funereal versions of the film scores of John Williams as Eliot Silverman was laid to rest. She’d worn a...

The Cure For Cancer

You will no doubt notice that certain words are intentionally left in lower case. It’s for the same reason that Hannibal Lecter ate his victims, to show my contempt for them.* * Oh, religion. What a tangled web if there ever was one. I was born in the heart of the old South, where hellfire and brimstone preachers were as common as 57 T-birds and Sunday chicken dinners. Needless to say I was exposed to the church at an early age. I can remember the sound of dozens of children running down the...

Jodie Carpenter

Blood is thicker than water, a phrase that is supposed to bind families together. An interesting concept don’t you think? Todger65 was the editor for this story, I liked his work so much I asked if he would edit this one for me as well. I do hope you enjoy your read. ***** It had taken twenty six years for me to finally say my life was my own and I was damn well enjoying it. Oh what it is to tempt fate like that because you know life is going to stick it to you in the most gruesome of ways...

Tank s Farewell

[Some of you have never known a man like Tank. I had the privilege. Perhaps this story of fiction mixed with events and feelings quite real will give you a glimpse into what Tank meant to me. I’m putting the story in Romance because from 1968 on it really was love.] * Weather.com gave me the bad news. The drive to Tank’s funeral wasn’t going to be fun. There was a big storm moving into the area between Salt Lake and the little town in South Dakota where he was being buried. The woman talking...

Wartime France

The funeral was a gloomy affair as funerals go. I am somewhat irreverent and remember clearly my twin brother and I giggling all through my Uncle’s funeral because his widow had the price ticket still dangling from the back of her hat. John and I shared a sense of mischief and humour. At our Grandfather’s funeral, we’d been unable to look at each other during the hymn ‘Praise my soul the king of heaven,’ because John had written an alternative verse that was utterly filthy and we both knew what...

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White Wife becomes a BBC Slut

(My friend Jennifer asked me to post this for her. She's too shy to get her own account.)I can’t believe what I‘ve become! A slave to black cock! I’m a well respected person in my community. I have a good husband. We have two young k**s. We live in a nice home out in the country. We go to church. Everyone thinks we have the perfect family. And we do. I’m not unhappy at all. I know my husband loves me and I am happy with my life. That’s why I’m so confused by what’s happened. It all...

Kathy the Banker

Probably a few words about myself are needed to set the full flavor of this story. I am a bit south of 40, just over six feet tall, no glasses, brownish hair, and I am starting to lose the battle of pulling out gray hairs. I must have a good genetic heritage, for my weight stays around 170, whether I skimp meals during summer months or eat heartily from Thanksgiving to New Year's festivities. I am branch manager at two decent-sized banks in nearby, also decent-sized, villages, and I cannot go...

Same Time Next YearChapter 3

About midnight there was a knock on my door. I was just sitting there on the couch thinking about my problems. I had put my three kids to bed, hugging and kissing each one of them wondering if they were mine. Hell, I wanted a drink so bad but with the liver operation I wasn't allowed alcohol for maybe a year. I was startled by the knocking and I heard it again. I looked out and saw a police officer. I opened the door: "I'm Officer Bates of the Sheriff's Department. Are you Andrew...

SurvivorChapter 05

When Pat moves from Grade School to Junior High School he’s a bit surprised by the change in the student culture. However, soon after he starts the 10th Grade in Senior High School the differences in the student culture to his previous schools is a shock to him! In the first few weeks he learns how important the student social standing is to the majority of the students now, and how it can make school easier or a lot harder than it needs to be. The real shock for him is how so many minor...

The CurseChapter 21

"C sharp?" The Dodger raised his eyebrows, "who plays in C sharp?" "I didn't write it," shrugged Mick. The Dodger kicked the stompbox at his feet. He tried the pedals - bass, treb, fuzz, wah/fuzz and something called a 'swell.' He pressed down the reverb pedal and strummed a C sharp chord. "Cool!" he said, "shall we start? Someone count me in?" The song started with just the bass and drums - only a little hi-hat, with the beat hammered out on the floor tom. The Dodger came in...

Last Frontier IIChapter 4 A New Beginning

Roxie hadn't been to Anchorage since 2002 for fear of running into the bikers. The first stop was Darla's hairdresser, where Roxie had a cut and perm. This took up most of the morning, but when she was done, she would fit in at any mall or grocery store once she had some different clothes. That would be the next stop after lunch. With a new look, Roxie then went to State Police Headquarters. There she gave her deposition on the woman who was dumped the year before, and Clyde shooting Bugs....

Past LivesChapter 8

I was at the studio when I received the call. "Brent," Grace said, "come home. Please come home." "What's wrong? Are you crying?" "Just come home. I need you here now." "All right, but tell me..." "When you get here," she said and broke down completely before she ended the call. I left the studio without cleaning my brushes or my hands, without setting the alarm. I did lock the door. I noticed I still wore my painting smock because the garment made climbing into the truck...

Vermont RootsChapter 3

We slept late, had breakfast and were packing for three days and two nights in Boston. The phone rang while Linda was putting our bags in the car. “Hello, Stanley speaking.” “Mr. Rider, this is Maurice Cumberland calling from Burlington. You wife Bonny married my brother, Charles and they moved to Pennsylvania. I’m calling to inform you that they were in an auto accident while returning home after going out with friends. They had dinner at home earlier. Charlie died immediately and Bonny...

The Second Year and After Chapter 46

The six of us, still in our three couples, dozed on the pile of quilts for a little longer; the frenzied release of our pent-up sexual desires during our pre-lunch frenzy, followed by the emotional and physical comfort of our more recent love-making, all combining to make us all feel content and satisfied. I think languid is the technical term! I could have stayed there for ever. And, I have to admit it, I had a huge sense of relief that we had successfully got Hamish to join our group, so...

Rigor MortisChapter 40

Monday morning was complete disaster. The alarm shattered what was left of my nerves. I launched a left hook at it and watched it bang into the wallpaper leaving a mark that would require some tender loving care. I didn’t know what I should do first, shower or shave. The decision was too much for my almost zombie-like state of directionless thought. I gave up and brewed a pot of coffee in automatic mode and allowed my brain go into pilotless control wishing that same ploy would work for...

Runaway TrainChapter 59

Mary’s funeral was conducted Tuesday morning at a nondenominational church not far from the home she’d shared with Joe and Amber. Liz and I arrived early and hid in the shadows while hundreds of mourners came in. Mary had been a high school teacher for four years before her illness and she must have been a good one. A lot of teenagers and young adults were present along with some of their parents. We had paid a visit to Joe on Monday afternoon – ostensibly to ensure that the funeral...

Lady in Red Book 2 The Rise of the Warrior Chapter 15

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CHAPTER 58: HELEN HAWKINS (… OR STILLSON?)It was full minutes later before Helen even began to shift. With the monitor muted, the stead white line moving from left to right on the screen, Stella was gone, finally separated from the pain and the agony of her end. But, Helen didn’t stop whispering and kissing, even longer than those minutes. When a nurse came to the other side of the bed and touched her shoulder, she looked up at the doctor, and then dropped her head back to Stella’s shoulder for...

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Scott was almost a permanent resident now, even on school nights, most times sharing the evening meal with us. Mum and dad knew our relationship had taken the extra step, and at times, I caught one or the other smiling at us. Probably remembering their earlier lives. I still had homework to do and he often helped. Although I had the sneaking suspicion, it was only to be close to me. Not that you would have heard me complain. Whatever his reason, he was a big help, and my marks soared. Friday...

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Friday morning after breakfast, we all dressed in black for the funerals. Mindy and Lisa were going to baby sit. They would be busy; there were four little babies for them to watch over and the two boys. I hoped they were up to the task, although I was sure that Ching Lee and Lorrie both would leave as soon as they could. The media - and there was plenty of it - were camped out on the grass with trucks and reporters. The school board was going to have a fit. At 1000 all the caskets were in...

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Not According to Plan

I think of Mom and Dad every day, and I'll probably never drive down the street where their store was again. Dealing with all of it meant withdrawing from college for a year. Things are settled now, the funerals and trials are over, and I've moved on. The end result is that I inherited a nice, mortgage-free house, a decent chunk of change, and the freedom to live the way I want. I'm single, living in my own place, and working on my M.S. in computer coding theory, with no school loans...

Helping Hands

Next month I shall be sixty-seven years old. Before then there will be the fifth anniversary of the day my darling Dorothy was taken from me. A merciful release, said people who had known of her illness, and so it was. I still think of her, of course, and that is why I cannot help feeling just a little guilty about the turn my life has taken in the intervening years.Sex was never that important to Dorothy. At any rate, not once our early ardour had dwindled. And somehow I suppose I just adopted...

An Affair Chapter 3

The next few days passed in a blur, but Mary was magnificent, she made all the arrangements for the funeral as well as dealing with the driver who'd been dismissed for stealing.After checking with the shed company it turned out that he'd been selling three or four sheds per load over a period of five years, since he hadn't stolen from her company it was the shed manufacturer who had to press charges and they did, but at least that was one worry less for my lady.I dealt solely with the new...

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An Affair Chapter 3

The next few days passed in a blur, but Mary was magnificent, she made all the arrangements for the funeral as well as dealing with the driver who'd been dismissed for stealing.After checking with the shed company it turned out that he'd been selling three or four sheds per load over a period of five years, since he hadn't stolen from her company it was the shed manufacturer who had to press charges and they did, but at least that was one worry less for my lady.I dealt solely with the new...

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In the village where I lived there was a guy named Sean who totally mesmerized me. He was always referred to as ‘Shabby Sean,’ and he lived a very rustic existence in a trailer outside the village, with his sixty-year-old girlfriend. I thought that Sean was in his early forties when we first met, but only found out later that he was actually thirty-eight years old. Interestingly, I never met the woman whom he lived with. She was on a state pension and was the sister one of the locals I...

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Introduction: A change in living arrangement brings some changes to cousins' lives. Aunt Barbara called me one evening. We've been pretty close all my life. She's the one who helped me keep it together when my parents were killed in a hold-up at their little jewelry store. I sure as hell needed my aunt and uncle then. I was an only c***d, a freshman in college, commuting from home. They did as much as they could to help me through the mess and horror of all that. Even their daughter Rose...

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A Ripple Effect

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Darlene Wood has been active in the church for years. Her c***dren and grandc***dren attended the church school. She is very active and known by all the members and especially the k**s as she was a volunteer in the lunchroom. She has watched most of the young ones grow into adulthood and all the k**s would call her Mrs. W. Even today they run up to her, hug her when they see her anywhere. She can be depended on by church staff to assist with any type of event, especially weddings and funerals....

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Helping Hands

Next month I shall be sixty-seven years old. Before then there will be the fifth anniversary of the day my darling Dorothy was taken from me. A merciful release, said people who had known of her illness; and so it was. I still think of her, of course, and that is why I cannot help feeling just a little guilty about the turn my life has taken in the intervening years.Sex was never that important to Dorothy. At any rate, not once our early ardour had dwindled. And somehow I suppose I just adopted...

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Til Death Do Us Part

Gladys and Charlie had been married for forty one years. It had been mostly a good marriage. Their two children had helped to keep them together during some of the troublesome patches that had cropped up during the first twenty years of their marriage. Now, the kids were grown and gone, each with children of their own. They lived close enough to be able to come visit on occasions when family liked to all get together, but not so close that they used their parents as baby sitters very often....

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To say that things were a little different that year at college would be an understatement. Peggy moved into my bed and we became inseparable at college and after. I convinced her to go jogging with me. I think that she decided to take up jogging when she saw some girls jogging with me. I hadn't asked them to jog with me, they just did. Three days before the Christmas break my whole world crashed around me. Abby called and told us that Dan had passed away in his sleep. Peggy and I...

Brittany and ChadChapter 16

We lay on the bed together for two hours, even napped a little. We woke up and talked. Britt said, "Chad, I feel guilty. I'm sad that Amelia is dead but not like I think I should be. I'm just numb ... My life is so different now from a month ago. You're the only constant. I've done nothing to deserve your parents' kindness and love. So many people have been so kind to us and said and done nice things to us and for us. I feel like I'm in a dream. That's why I want to hold you." I...

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My life was about to change and I didn't like it. I finished loading the last of my things into the back of my truck, snapped the cover in place, and went to the front. My mom was already sitting in the passenger seat, staring out the windshield. I twisted the key and we were on our way to Florida. This wasn't a trip I was looking forward to. Two days earlier, the police brought me home for the third time in a month and Mom was pissed. I'd been hanging with my friends and smoking a...

Annie Gets Another ChanceChapter 2

I went over to see my mother early the next afternoon. I followed my father's sage advice and didn't even try to pull the wool over her eyes. It was good that I approached her that way because she was already suspicious that Annie was pregnant and was relieved to find out that there was a man who accepted responsibility and wanted to marry her. After I told her that my father already knew about it and had asked me to break the news to her, she questioned me about how he had taken the news...

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If I didn't want to sound too peevish, I would complain loudly about the way that the females I thought I controlled actually had the powers I thought were mine. But a man has to at least give the impression that he knew the answers all along. It is clear now, that the original power was always generated by the female, the male was and is only the conduit for their power. That night on Erking Hill, the coven had been completed by the arrival of my two daughters and with a member for each...

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Well, there we are: the final chapter. You have until January 1st to read this story before I make it available to premium members only. Your comments are welcome and if you find you like this sort of thing: there’s plenty more available on my site. – RD It rained. I think it should rain, at funerals. Most people stood under black or transparent umbrellas, but I wore a Macintosh over my black suit and I just didn’t care. I needed to focus on not crying. Rain on my face might help to conceal...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 6 Gunner

I knew now, knew without the slightest doubt, what my subconscious had been trying to tell me. The Oasis aftermath. The Gunthers. Or the Meriwethers. Or maybe both. Almost certainly Gunner. I had been the instigator of the Gunthers’ downfall. Was probably the symbol. Hated symbol. And the Gunther collapse was tied directly to the arrests of David and Charles Meriwether. The Buckshot Video was similar to the FaceTime video I’d saved on my laptop. When Greta Gunther blew the head off one of...

Good Medicine Senior YearChapter 9 Ineffable Inconceivable Invisible and Incomprehensible

June 19, 1984, McKinley, Ohio On Tuesday evening I played chess with Grace and I won with the black pieces, but we both won with orgasms afterwards. Grace hadn’t come up with any rules variations, but she promised to think about it. When I got back to the dorms, Clarissa was with Jocelyn and Dona, and the four of us went to my room to hang out. Just after 9:00pm the phone rang and I jumped up to answer it. “Mike, it’s Hannah.” “Have you heard from Maggie?” “No. There are two cruisers from...

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