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Living Next Door to Heaven 2114 Suddenly Last Summer

By the last week of August, everyone had come home to the ranch. Angela and Del were taking a month to move to her new position at The Hutch in Seattle. They were spending the first two weeks at the ranch. She did a lot of hovering over Doug and reviewing his medical records to see if she could spot anything the doctors had missed in his bone marrow transplant. “I’m going to find a cure for this, Doug. Just hang on. As soon as I get to Seattle I’ll make arrangements for you to come out....

Living in Devin s WorldChapter 5a Devin s Nice Friends

It was a cold in late fall on a Wednesday, the kind of day where the air is dry and breaths become visible. Devin had gone for a run, but was now curled up on Phil’s couch with a book and some hot coco, waiting for him to get home. She smiled to herself imagining this as their home. Imagining him coming home to her where she’d have a nice dinner prepared, and he’d tell her how perfect she is. In the warmth of one of his sweaters surrounded by the scent of him, it was easy to fantasize about...

Living the DreamChapter 10

Laura and Simtare lived in a rather less than ideal neighborhood, inconveniently far from the transit lines. The houses were all well cared for, though, and the streets clean. It was far better than the equivalent regions of Glasgow, where I'd grown up, even if it was nowhere near the quality that even a student on a limited housing allowance could manage. Despite the hour, the girls were still up. Simtare looked frustrated, and her expression got worse when she saw me. She didn't say a...

Living Next Door to Heaven 188 Informant

We had a family meeting Sunday night. Jennifer, Courtney, Anna, Mom, Dad, and Betts. Addison held Maddie while we talked around the dinner table. "We didn't mean to be so rude last night, Elizabeth Ann," Mom said. It was her 'listen up' name for Betts, but she said it kindly. "We get so carried away when Anna arrives that we forget our manners. We were going to talk to you and tell you. There just never seemed to be the right time." "How long?" Betts asked. "A couple years. Well,...

Living Next Door to Heaven 1110 Novia

"I know you now," Miss Polly said as we walked to the post production meeting in the conference room. "It's been a couple of years—three years or more. You were the girl on the horse who first claimed Brian as your boyfriend on-air. I didn't recognize you at first." "I got f..." I squeezed Rhonda's hand and she caught her breath before she could say 'fat.' " ... a little more mature, I guess." She looked at me and grinned. "I'm sure there's a story, but I know Harvey has...

Living Beyond the Day a P P StoryChapter 9

Wednesday, the twenty-eighth, arrived. We left early for Ellijay to plan out the final details of our meeting. On the way, we talked again. We would wear our pistols. Pat and Dad would have shotguns slung over their arms. My rifle would handy. Dad would be the doorman. The only concern we had was a large group of men coming into the restaurant. Dad would have to use his judgment as to what constituted a large group. In our plan, Pat and I would open the meeting with a short statement and let...

Living Heart Pt 3

I slept through the day in the darkened room that Grace had offered me. I slept soundly, not having heard a cry from her all while I slept, she even managed to slip out to her day life without stirring me, I found that touching that she believed I was truly asl**p in those precious hours we shared in her bed together. It allowed my thoughts to wander back to my first time. The woman who had made me a vampire had been stunningly beautiful in a satin midnight blue dress. Her brown hair cascaded...

Living in a Shared House

Over the years I have lived in a number of shared houses. Bills are a lot less than renting on your own and while there were a couple where personalities clashed to put it politely, most were fun and provided good company. The dynamics were different in each one. Generally the more women in the house, the tidier, the more men, the less likely problems with plumbing etc. Being ignored. One I was in was all male and surprisingly despite some of the problems with a couple of my housemates being...

Living With Three College Girls

Living With Three College Girls After twenty-two years of marriage my wife threw me out. She said that we had nothing in common anymore. She was correct. After our daughter Stephanie had moved out and gone to college we really had nothing to talk about. The sex had not been all that great in the last ten years either. After a couple of weeks of living in a motel and not finding a suitable house to purchase, I decided to check the local want ads. The one that really caught my...

Living with Katrina Ch 02

As always, your votes, comments and private feedback mean a lot to me. Thanks go out to my copy editor estragon, my plot editor KatieTay and my beta readers SamanthaYvonne, GoodyGoodyTwoShoes and persorosa. * ‘J-J-Jake. Are you still there?’ ‘Yes! I’m on my way. The ambulance is on its way as well. Hold on.’ Drivers in New York are especially reckless, but Jake was one notch higher. Holding the phone tightly to his ear, he careened through traffic at breakneck speed, violating at least a...

Living with Katrina Ch 01

My second attempt at Romance. Let me know how it went, with your valuable comments and votes. Private feedback is also welcome. Thanks to estragon for copy editing and SamanthaYvonne for plot edits. ‘Hey, listen Jake. I’m in a bit of trouble right now. It was a stupid post-breakup stunt gone wrong and now they have me in the lock-up. Please come get me from the station. I’ll owe you one.’ Jake Gallagher groaned as the message played her liquor-slurred voice from his answering machine. She...

Living by Principle Ch 01

Here I am at age 75, sitting on the cemented porch of our red brick home in the southern hill country of Appalachia. This is where Appalachia and the deep south merged. This is the gentile deep south which only half a century ago was rocked by social unrest, civil disobedience and threats from old south whites and radical blacks. I’m listening to the rising and falling hum of the late summer evening Cicada. I am rocking in a Cracker Barrel brand wooden rocking chair and thinking how truly...

Living Heart Pt 2

I heard Grace’s sobs for me as I lay in my coffin deep in my darkened apartment. My heart ached for her agony. As promised though, I sent her my heart in my stead. It would calm her for a moment and then someone would brush against her and frighten her in the crowded city street. She’d murmur to herself: ‘If Angel were here, I’d not feel so frightened.’ Just by thinking my name, she woke me from my trance. I was obligated by my promise to at least touch her telepathically. It was harder than I...

Living Heart Pt 4

My thoughts swirled around all the information my former lover had left me. I stayed in bed until the sun’s last rays had disappeared over the horizon. Grace had not come home. There was a note by the bed. ‘I will be home late, I have a few things at work that I need to finish. Yours, Grace.’ I was grateful for the lengthened moment of peace. My desire to feed was the foremost thought in my life. Sex with Grace had heightened my need to feed. I was skirting disaster, certain that if I bedded...

Living with Uncle Jim pt 4

Monday morning I woke in Jims bed still in pain, more so after what he spent hours doing to me the night before. After taking me to see Johnny and making sure I had taken the morning after pill and putting me on a regular pill he told me I would be spending the night in his room. Finally at 4am I was able to go to sleep so now I was aching all over and really sleepy. I climbed slowly into the shower making sure to wash every inch of myself at least three times before I felt barely clean enough...

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