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Copyright 2001 by Madeline Bell. No part of this work may be distributed as an original work by another person or group. Permission is given to redistribute this by electronic means, as long as the entirety of the work is distributed, and credit is given to the original author, me. Any resemblance between the writings in this work, and any actual persons or places, living or dead, are purely coincidental, except when used for satirical purposes. All rights...

The Airman

The Airman?.. It?s strange how the mind can recall certain events with such clarity yet blot out others. It was as if my life began during the years of World War Two. I don?t recall much of anything prior. Of course, being raised and educated in an orphanage doesn?t highlight much. I do remember enlisting into the military at the earliest possible age, to be on my own. As a young airman in the Army Air Corp, I remember my last bombing mission and the ensuing events...

Doll s House Hotel

The Doll's House Hotel - Chapter One (Revised) By AmyAmy. June 15th, 2005 This story is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters portrayed here to real people living or deceased is entirely coincidental. The author retains all rights to this work, except in allowing that it may be archived and distributed for non-commercial purposes, providing all text remains intact, including this notice. This story deals with 'adult' themes of a highly sexual nature,...

Young Bess Part Three

YOUNG BESS ? PART THREE By Jane Howard This little tale is reader driven, and your suggestions are taken most seriously. As you express your ideas in your reviews, I try to incorporate them into the story line provided that I can. New readers are invited to try Part Three, and if you like it to pick the story up from the beginning. This has all been such fun! Thanks so much to Bluto, Bruce, C-Monster, Jezzi, the fabulous Elaine, and other readers for your encouragement. Without...

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Miss Emma Rose

I scrunched my nose at the heavy textbook I pulled from the cheap plastic bag. “Jesus Emma,” My roommate Katie snorted as she caught a glimpse of the thickly bound book. “I told you that you should have just taken a history course instead.” We both had the same Arts major, but instead of having the same elective as her, I chose to go with something a little more challenging, German. After flipping through the textbook I was starting to think I might have taken on a bit more than I could...

Miss Emma Rose

Introduction: My first story, I hope you guys like it, and I am open to all of your critisism. Miss Emma Rose I scrunched my nose at the heavy textbook I pulled from the cheap plastic bag. Jesus Emma, My roommate Katie snorted as she caught a glimpse of the thickly bound book. I told you that you should have just taken a history course instead. We both had the same Arts major, but instead of having the same elective as her, I chose to go with something a little more challenging, German....

Room 29

Room 29By Shabbadew2002Email me @ [email protected] The InterrogationThe cell was 3 meters square. The single bulb burned endlessly and the American girl could not tell whether it was day or night. She rolled over on the hard metal frame bed and tried to get some sleep. She had been held incommunicado for nearly two weeks, ever since they abducted her. She knew what they wanted. She was a commint (communications intelligence) expert trained at Quantico and Langley and her East German...

The Space Under The Staircase

Life in Paris for the past four years had been horrendous under the Nazi occupation. Guy LaSalle and his family had managed to scrape by and remain one of the families the Germans had not prosecuted.However, between the walls of the house they occupied, a small personal war raged on. At twenty-six Guy was the oldest of the families four children and was expected to marry and carry forth the family name. Even though he had a younger brother, as the oldest, the heaviest expectations were placed...

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Dreams

Dream 2 | Dream 3 | Dream 4 | Dream 5 | Dream 6 Dream #1 My regiment had fought and died those days in early July, 1944. Yet when we finally entered Caen, tired half-starved people began to cheer. Not only that, a few brazen and obviously relieved civilians ventured forth and embraced and gave us hastily picked flowers. Many civilians were weeping, more were dazed from the fury of the fighting. I felt very inadequate, most of the rubble that was left of the city, had been massed bombed only...

TimeChapter 42

Back at our headquarters I introduced my unwelcome guests. The men were presented with the business end of some M16s. Soon, they were walking around with their own guard and the shells from their revolvers in their pants pocket. General Weever was able to take care of most details, while the guards made sure I stayed in the city. The guards had to rotate, though. This let Batista know that they were still alive and that I was still in Havana. At midnight the four newcomers were astonished...

Notes on the Early DaysPart 4

It is hard to say how it began or ended, World War III. It is a very confused story and there are many theories. Most people seem to think it was HitlerÕs fault, that he turned on the Japanese just as he had done with the Russians five years before. Docked in San Diego harbor and festooned with flags for a naval celebration, the Yamato exploded, burned and sank. That was the first incident most people agree. Two Type-X German U-boats were docked at the time and the Japanese authorities...

You Must Remember ThisChapter 5 Underground London October 1941

Eight hours later, Clegg was walking along Haymarket in the early evening. He was pondering the problem of the girl that he was planing to pick up later that night. Added to that, Angela had wanted the two of them to get together again. Their tumble had been fun but he'd got work to do and that came first. The problem with the new girl was going to be transport. He had a buyer but they weren't keen on coming to London. Freddie couldn't blame them. He side-stepped a small pile of rubble...

AS THE TWIG IS BENT Revised story list and themes

Translation of German words or phrases at the end. However, I have tried to make the meaning fairly clear in context. AS THETWIG IS BENT Part One Wie der Zweig gebogen wird, so wächst der Baum. As the twig is bent, so grows the tree. “Kurt! Darlin’, wake up! You’re havin’ a nightmare. Kurt!” Logan’s voice rings through my head, disrupting the dream that holds me captive. “I am avake. Stop shaking me. It is all right,” I protest as I gather the pieces of reality...

AS THE TWIG IS BENT

Translation of German words or phrases at the end. However, I have tried to make the meaning fairly clear in context. AS THE TWIG IS BENT Part One Wie der Zweig gebogen wird, so wächst der Baum. As the twig is bent, so grows the tree. “Kurt! Darlin’, wake up! You’re havin’ a nightmare. Kurt!” Logan’s voice rings through my head, disrupting the dream that holds me captive. “I am avake. Stop shaking me. It is all right,” I protest as I gather the pieces of reality...

The Paid Photo Shoot Is About To Become A Video Part 2

Barb was absolutely ecstatic after reading the note and I was happy to see her like that due to the fact that she had some self-esteem issues at times. We were thrilled for Barb, so I ordered a large Chicago-style deep-dish pizza to be delivered. While we waited for the delivery, I suggested we look at all of the photos on the Fetlife profile of Fritz and JoAnn. Barb started with the first photo they ever posted and then moved forward and it was very informative. Many of the photos on our first...

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