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Sparks Fly

All rights reserved by the author, 2002. No commercial re-prints are authorized without written consent of the author. I opened the front door to pick up the morning paper. The house across the street was hidden behind a network of toilet paper hanging from the tree. I smiled. Looks like somebody got their house papered. I remembered the time my friends and I papered Sue's house. I had a crush on Sue and talked my friends into papering her house. We stopped at Safeway and bought thirty...

A Friggin Haircut

Characters Me - Alex - 16 Dad - Barry - 47 Mom - Emily - 42 Sister - Kris - 17 Barber - Eli - mid 60’s Left Neighbors Tom & Marge mid 60’s kids only occasionally Right neighbors Mike and Shaunna mid 40’s Son-Drew 15 Back neighbors Anne and Dianne - lesbians Barber customers John and Brian (15) Waterman Rob - Kris spanker - 25 Dad and I had the exact same routine every Saturday morning. Up at 8, bicycle shorts and tank-tops, and bike to the barber shop. Rain didn’t stop...

48 Strip Club

PLUR-MAkKikM, just outside Honolulu, HI Paul Clair Macon and Paula Claire Akron set in the living room of Ted Michaels, their legal guardian. Their heads were bowed, and they were frowning. Ted was there, as were several of their friends’ parents. These parents were glaring at them, and even Ted seemed unhappy with his charges. Paul and Paula had been caught. Their friend Neil had stolen six dollars from his parents and, when confronted, had sang like the proverbial canary. His parents had...

Mrs Correlli s Lover

Suggested by the Short Story: MOM'S AMOROUS SON by Roderigo LaBloke I rubbed my forehead and thought: Oh, God. What has he done now? "No, Mr. Correlli," I said. "I'm sure you're mistaken about that. My son would never--" "You're son's a goddamned menace!" Mr. Correlli yelled into my ear. "And a seducer. I ought to call the goddamned police on his sorry little ass, the little bastard." My son is not a bastard, I thought distractedly, and he's certainly not little. But he is...

Devil s Choice

A lecherous barkeep named Dale, After fucking his favorite female, Mixed Drambuie and scotch With the cream in her crotch For a lustier, Rusty-er Nail. "Joey?" The sixteen year-old teenager pulled the edge of the sleeping bag up over his head at the noice. The small voice outside his bag became firmer, "Joey!" Something small and sharp scratched insistently along the side of the tent. The young man squinted between half-awake eyes toward the voice and the scratching. What he saw...

The Son Who Could

I sat up in my bed rubbing the cobwebs from my eyes. The clock on the nightstand read 12:24 p.m. I took the day off on account of a virulent stomach virus I caught at the office the other day. After a quick shower to wake me up, I went downstairs to make myself a light breakfast. My wife, Dorthea, had already left for work a few hours before, so I had the whole house to myself. As I sat there chewing my toast thinking about what I would do on my day off, the doorbell suddenly rang. I shuffled...

Princes of MannsboroughChapter 20

Despite the girls' efforts not to wake him, Thule was up shortly after nine. He'd woken up earlier, but a quick glance at the other bed coupled with the sounds of muffled giggles and other, more guttural sounds convinced him that getting up at that point would either force him into an awkward rejection or make them take even longer than it already was to get out of the city. In spite of that, he still nearly got up anyway. It clearly didn't fit into his plans, but he was still male and...

Lost FoundChapter 19

I arrived home a little after five o'clock on Sunday evening from my trip to Pittsburgh. Liz and Dad were in the kitchen finishing preparations for our supper. I headed into the family room and found Andy and the twins. Connor spotted me first. He cried out "Unka Ky!" and toddled towards me. Noah squealed "Ky!" He made about four steps before he fell on his bottom. Noah wasn't as skilled at walking as his brother. He crawled towards me at top speed. Connor reached me first. He pulled...

Divided at Division OneChapter 25

Two busses waited for the team as they de-planed in Boone, North Carolina. Bench Essential Personnel for home games became the Travel Facilitators for road games. Both were just fancy names for team roadies, but with the advent of a co-ed team their jobs and importance became more essential. They had to make sure that the privacy stalls were the last thing on the plane and first thing off. If there were a problem with their arrival or the fitting, the girls might have to dress in another...

Junior YearChapter 7 The Worst Day Since Yesterday

After our workouts, Wolf, Jim and I were offered scholarships. For Ty and Tim, they wanted to see what they did this year. I could see myself playing college ball for Michigan State. When we were finally done talking to the coaches, I went to the car to go home and saw only Mom and Dad in it. It seemed Brandon and Cassidy had been told to get rides with others in our group. That could only mean my mom wanted to talk to me. I knew this because she told me. “We need to talk through some...

Sixth Generation Cowboy and a Third Generation WhoreChapter 2 The Past Affects the Present

0615 Hours EST 16 April 2012 in flight between Joint Base Andrews, Wash. D.C. and Buckley AFB, CO Enjoying our companionable silence, I am able to reminisce about our previous encounter. 2225 Hours 22 March 2004 FOB (Forward Operating Base) Chosin, Babil Province, Iraq We met in a bunker several stories underground. What it had been used for by Saddam’s regime, I have no clue. Some of the guys on FOB Chosin had converted it to an unauthorized MWR (Morale, Welfare, and Recreation) club....

Flights of ConsciousnessChapter 5

When David checked on his mother, she was sound asleep. He hovered over her face and gave her a soft, goodnight kiss, and then watched her sleep for a while. Like Darla, when she slept she looked so childlike and innocent. She rolled over and the sheet fell away. She was naked. Her voluptuous, naked body, unlike her face, looked neither childlike nor innocent. He caressed the side of her face with feather-like touches and kissed her neck just below her ear and suddenly realized what he'd...

MelissaChapter 3

“Hi Mom... “Hi Dad, I’m home.” Mom and Dad were sitting in the living room, both were dressed for bed. “Hi Danny, how was the supper at the Deans?” Mom asked. “It was good. I talked to Mayor Dean some, he’s a really neat man. I just never knew him before. I met, Helen ... Melissa’s older sister who cusses so much. She apologized for talking to me so bad the other day. She even told me that if I ever get rid of her sister, call her.” I laughed, they did too at that. “Well get your shower...

Trying to Be NormalChapter 20 Winning the Parents Over

I again revert to a third person perspective, instead of Alex's, to bring yet another set of voices into the story. In this case, it's someone who hasn't yet been heard from, despite their pivotal role, or rather their apparent non-role, in the unfolding story. That's Alex's parents, Frank and Linda Jennings. The usual reaction is that their behavior is unbelievable in how they allowed their two children into the world without any supervision or support, just as they are facing the...

A Flawed DiamondChapter 86

Brock was sitting at his locker talking on the phone with Meredith when the players started to file in to the room. He had told Meredith things went just as she thought they might – that the apparent focus on the piece was on the damage to property values and not the damage to human lives and that the network wanted the "scoop" on what really happened regardless of how intrusive it was. He hung up when the first group of players, the ones who required some sort of medical treatment, came...

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