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Haitian and Male in Canada Ch 05

The power of anger is something no one should underestimate. It grabs hold of you and won’t let go. And it affects you long after the feeling has abated. Whether you’re male or female, Black or White, Straight, Bisexual or Gay. Trust me. This is something I learned the hard way. My name is Bernard Lamont. A big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Toronto, Ontario. I’m a student at the University of Toronto, majoring in Criminal Justice. Oh, and I’m Bisexual. Life sucks...

A Turn of the Cards

A Turn of the Cards A Novel by Rebecca Anderson For D, wherever he is. I hope he's still writing. And with thanks to Ken and Raena, who are richer in spirit than any of the characters I could ever hope to describe in this story. I returned, and saw under the sun, that the race is not to the swift, nor the battle to the strong, neither yet bread to the wise, nor yet riches to men of understanding, nor yet favor to men of skill; but time and chance happeneth to them all. ? Ecclesiastes ...

Susan s procedure

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Melusine

Some people think that I’m a grumpy old git, and others that I’m just plain opinionated. Well maybe both have a point. I always try to be polite and kind to people, but I really don’t want to spend a lot of time talking, particularly about inconsequentialities. I also have no interest in football, the beautiful game, surely they are joking, twenty-two millionaires chasing a ball about and trying to injure each other if they can get away with it? Hah! So there you see, an opinion, and not one...

In the Name of the Prophet

The majority of the highly polished tables were arranged in four rows, the two centre rows were set up so that the sixteen seats were facing each other in two equal rows, seats for sixteen very important people. Each position had a high leather backed chair and a set of gold writing implements next to a blotter pad. Alongside these desktop accoutrements stood a cut glass jug complete with matching tumbler, the jug was freshly filled with chilled water and a slice of lemon if the drinker had...

A Fresh StartChapter 156 Swift Boats

Monday morning, I declared myself healed enough to go back to work. I was still sore, and still had some bandages over the sutures, but I was healing a whole lot faster than if I had gotten the big zipper. Monday morning, I fronted the Daily Press Briefing. This proved an exercise in silliness. For one thing, various assorted conspiracy theorists and websites were reporting that I was now dead, after suffering an aneurysm, and that the CIA had managed to clone me and were controlling me. At...

Linda s PosseChapter 08 The Queen

The next day was a Tuesday. It hardly seemed possible to Linda that she had only been in London for a week. She started to order room service mentally; but caught herself in time, and picked up the hotel phone instead. After she ordered a light breakfast Linda used the en-suite facilities to clean up, and do the necessaries. Breakfast service was quick and efficient, as one would expect from a five star hotel. While they were eating Mouse asked, What’re our plans now? Are we going to rescue...

Maxine Stone s New LifeChapter 271 a New Glock

The families, of the kids involved, just wanted to hang their heads in shame. They had been given a second chance in America and their kids had almost blown it for them. It would take years for the community to change its opinion of the immigrants. Even I wasn't happy with the immigrants at that moment. It had been too hard to get the information. They had chosen to hang together, instead of becoming part of the community at large. It might be understandable, but that didn't mean I forgave...

TimeChapter 45

Phones were scarce in East Germany and in Cuba, too, so letters were sent to all people eligible to emigrate. Times and dates were to be set later, stating where and when, voice communications could be made. Part of the agreement allowed a group of communication trucks free access to the families of the East Germans. They would get a chance to see and talk on the satellite phone to the new Cuban immigrants. Those wanting to leave had to stay till all the others arrived. I knew that if I let...

Winds of ChangeChapter 27

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RetreadsChapter 34

The film (titled "Betrayal") was nominated for six awards but only won best screenplay and cinematography. Rain Man took most of the rest but the film served its purpose. I reported later than usual for spring training but I had let them know the reason ahead of time. It went great but the season started off lousy. The batting order seemed to change daily and nobody ahead of me could manage to get on base. I thought I'd break the record for intentional walks before things suddenly...

Cathy DouglasChapter 15

Chris had watched the action on the television screen in amazement. This wasn't what he wanted; all he was trying to do was to show Sir Timothy that he could change the Association from within and now this! Nothing in his plans had considered this, it would change everything! He went to the door of his room and tried the handle but it wouldn't turn, the door was locked! He pounded on it and a guard opened the door and looked in, "Whadayawant?" He fired off at Chris. "I have to see...

No FutureChapter 15

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Trailing Home Ch 12

It was early October when they reached the cutoff where they could choose to continue on to the Dalles Mission or turn south onto the Barlow Road. They were only about a hundred and fifty miles from the Willamette Valley. With any luck, a couple of weeks more should see them to their destination. Selena could sense Liam’s excitement. He, even more than the others, was relieved they were close to the end of their journey. As the unofficial leader of their traveling group, he felt a...

Trailing Home Ch 09

The next day, they came to a creek with two bridges over it and paid a dollar per wagon to cross over. They camped that evening near Sulphur Springs. There was a picturesque meadow surrounded by snow capped mountains, but the mosquitoes were so bad, it was impossible to enjoy the beauty around them. They crossed into Idaho territory, and the main trail continued on to Fort Hall. Once it reached the fort, the trail split into two main routes, one going to Oregon, and the other branching off to...

Journeys West Chapter 3 Escape to Laramie

Chapter 3 - Escape to Laramie Her fingers closed on the solid object at the bottom of the bag. She would have preferred something pointed, but we must utilize what God provides us in a time of crisis. Hope quickly waned when she realized it was her perfume bottle. Perhaps she could use that as a weapon and smash him over the head with it. Regrettably she realized it was too fragile to do any real damage; so Mary resorted to the next best thing. Grasping the perfume bottle and...

Airstream DreamsChapter 3 Something funny was going on

The next morning, Karen was still asleep when I slipped out of bed and headed for the washroom to relieve myself. When I was washing my hands, I noticed that they were still clean, but the felt a little rougher than last night. Also, I couldn't smell that unusual smell any more. I guess that shouldn't be a surprise. It had probably worn off by now. When I slipped back into bed and tucked myself up against Karen, she moaned a little and pushed herself back into me. Well, you can guess what...

Alan Ch 14

Making Preparations People pointed and stared at him that night as he walked through the artisan’s quarter of the capital. Many knew who he was, but even those that did not were transfixed by his regal bearing and the resplendent uniform of his attendants, two full centurions. It was not often that the vizier waded amongst the everyday folk of the city, and whispers and murmurings broke out as he passed each doorway. It had been many years since he ventured this way, still longer since he had...

An Illegal Alien s Strangest Tale

‘Soon it became inexplicably bizarre’ * I closed my lap top and put it back into its case. I had 14 more of a 15 hour non stop over-the-pole flight from Dubai to San Francisco and I had to be careful not to use up the battery power for at least another 10 hours of flight. ‘Are you a story writer,’ asked the man next to me. He was in his middle thirties and strikingly handsome. ‘I couldn’t help glancing at you screen. There was that picture of you on the story page.’ ‘I do,’ I said. ‘I have...

Adventures with Jasmin the Masochist Part 1

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Enri Initiation part 1

Copyrite Aussie Greg [email protected] We picked up my Filipina future bride Enri Tanquezon at Tullamarine Airport, Melbourne. There was myself, the Elephant Man and his 23 yr old wife Virley, Wozza (Warrick) and his 19 yr old wife Anecita (that is going by her passport which said she was18 when she came here, and it cost him USD1000 for each yr the official in the Philippines added to her age on the document, and it cost him 5000 - do your own maths) who in her one year stay in...

Sari Misfortune in the Park

Pete and Sam had gone back to the car to fetch some baseball bats and rope. It was getting late, dusk would be arriving shortly, and people had started to clear out of the park, so we figured this would be a good time to get ready. We would pick out some immigrant straggler, chase them into the backwoods and beat the crap out of them. Call it our Sunday evening entertainment, boys night out, whatever. My job was to wait on the park bench and scope out potential victims. Actually I had my...

A Night at The Filipna Wives Club

Background: The first three paragraphs are the same as the other stories of the club so if you've read them skip to para 4. The Melbourne Filipina Wives club had about 350 members, all with Filipina wives who they shared, or competed in Club events and fights. I was an honorary member because I did all the overseas money transfers, prepared the financial contracts so no member got burnt by a divorce by his Filipina wife, and the paperwork with the immigration department. But now with my...

The Black Men You Don t Know

What’s going on, folks? The name is Samuel Joseph Etienne and I’m a 29-year-old Black gentleman of Haitian descent living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I am a graduate of the University of Massachusetts, and work for an accounting firm in downtown Boston. Six-foot-two, lean and athletic, with medium brown skin, curly Black hair and light brown eyes, that’s me. A brother with a decidedly hellish life. What am I talking about? Please let me explain. I’m married to a six-foot-tall, lovely...

Pasha on the Playa Pt 01

Author’s Note: Burning Man is the world’s greatest fantasy event. This story is based on an actual encounter. ***** The sun was up and already hot. Voices were speaking to me, although an incredible hangover headache prevented comprehension. ‘Look at him! What are you doing, lying in the dust?’ I glanced down, groaning. Overnight, the wind had come up and I was covered in an inch or two of white. Playa dust from the Black Rock desert not only covered me, but also my sleeping bag, my cot,...

A Happy Somali Couple

Faith, as has been said, is a funny thing. Many people say that my religion is sexist, that it oppresses women, and all that shit. Well, they’re right, and they’re also wrong. The religion of Islam doesn’t oppress women. Insecure Muslim men use the religion of Islam to oppress misinformed women who lacks the brains and guts to speak up for themselves. My name is Ayanna Muhammad, and I’m a young Black woman of Somali descent living in the City of Calgary, province of Alberta. I recently married...

Birthday Gang Bang with Kelly

It’s the fall of 1999. Kelly will turn forty next summer and I have been racking my brain trying to come up with the perfect gift. I’ve thought through vacations, material goods. Nothing seemed to be the exact right thing.I was making a long drive one day with time to think. A memory popped into my head. Kelly and I have been dating for about a year and screwing like bunnies for about six months. I pulled down my jeans and she saw my flaccid cock. I will never forget the look on her face of...

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Adventures with Jasmin Part 1

In early 2018 I was looking for a change. Sex with hookers was getting old. Sure, the girls were hot, and their skills considerable Some were true blowjob artists. But it always felt rushed. The clock was ticking, and there was no opportunity to get to know someone. Of course it felt completely fake. Amazing how many experienced women would scream with passion, claim that I was their best lover ever, that they had never cum like that with others. Were there really men who believed this...

Our Black offspring Party corrected

Meanwhile back at my place we decided to hold a Creche Party for all the Black Brats we had hatched in our white wombs now!All our cucked hubbies would be looking after our ebony black sons…hahahaha. The neighbours and friends invited too, for maximum humiliation!!! Our studs would be on hand, just in-case our guests wanted to know who the Daddies were!Little skooly girl, Sue phoned me; she was weeping away and sucking in air painfully?‘Oh Mrs Smith, my titties are really aching and feel as if...

Don t Drop Anchor Here Part V

The hot sunny month of June carried on. Ronnie and her new young lover from next door took every chance they could to be together. The older woman was teaching her young inexperienced eighteen-year-old neighbour everything she knew about sex. The attractive older woman let him learn how to tease her woman’s body and make her come. Veronica was teaching young Rob the importance of building a woman’s body up slowly until she could reach a peak. Handsome young Robert for his part was proving to be...

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The Taxi Makes More Rounds

Eric would like it known that his friend does most of the work, he just helps out. The Taxi Makes More Rounds By Eric and a Friend It's day 14. I've been driving this awful, smelly, evil taxi for two weeks now, and it should be the time for my life-changing ordeal to take another turn again. Let me start from the beginning. Two weeks ago, I was a middle age stockbroker. I put heart and soul into the job, and that left me with no social life, no family, very rare dates and no...

Inverted

AUTHOR'S NOTE: I want to thank Eric for his support. Dear readers, this is my first time, so be gentle. Inverted By Dale Ribbons Peter Worth was a lucky man. At the young age of 30, he was already a junior executive at Wilson, Wilson, & Fisk. He had average good looks, which attracted many women. Unfortunately for them, he took no notice. He was already married to a wonderful woman, Farisa. Farisa was an Indian beauty. She had lovely features, a nice figure with curves...

Criminal Record Part Two

Criminal Record Part Two I woke up and instantly knew that something was still very wrong. I wasn't back in my Chalfont manor house, living with my parents. I was in a squalid upstairs flat above a shop in Barton. The ceiling had damp patches on it and there were pipes going up the wall and disappearing through a hole. A shaft of dirty yellow streetlight cut across the mottled paintwork overhead. It was the only light in the little cluttered room. I sat up and looked down at...

Duty Honor Country Family Part 29

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Yvette s Story

Chris is not an assertive man, a fact that is illuminated by his supervisor bullying him into taking an extended break from his job. A break he did not want to take, but he could not say no to. His wife Christine is an assertive and self made woman, and she wants Chris to stand up for himself and fight back. To do this, Christine challenges her husband Chris to a wrestling match. The loser would be a servant to the winner during their extended vacation. Chris did not want to...

Arriving in Milan

ARRIVING IN MILAN (Parts 1and 2 are written by Lady Charlotte) (Parts 3 to 8 are written by Monica Graz) PART 1 (by Lady Charlotte) At the airport standing in the passport queue, I see a cleaning woman. She is in marked contrast to the beautifully dressed travelers, surrounded by their expensive luggage, waiting to catch their flights to exotic destinations round the world. The cleaning woman looks weary. She wears a drab, ugly blue uniform dress covered by a matching apron....

Ian part 2

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The Queen of the Office LoPR Part V

The Queen of the Office Anwyn couldn't believe it. She had only been engaged for a single day and she was already arguing with her fianc? Anthony. "What the hell do you want with this?" She pointed at the mask of her own face that was in her hand. "You have one of me," Anthony evaded. He was still dressed as Angela in a sexy angel outfit with a pair of wings, a halo and white heels. "That's not the point. Why do you want to look like me? I checked the suit and it was made for a m...

Ambassador s Daughter 1

Ambassador's Daughter 1 Melvin Carter Wellington, III was the name on my original birth certificate. My father, M. Carter Wellington Junior, was a Foreign Service Officer. He always went by Carter and I grew up as Mel. His assignments rotated between the State Department headquarters in Washington DC and a number of foreign embassies. The family estate, which father inherited from his father, is in the horse country of northern Virginia. When we were in the USA, I attended Hunt...

Acting as a Cleaning Lady Chapter 5 Learning New Skills

Acting as a Cleaning Lady An Unfinished Story by Susannah Donim If Dave is to become Maria full-time, he has a lot to learn. Chapter 5 - Learning New Skills So in gown and flip-flops, my new feminine flesh jiggling disconcertingly, I wobbled along behind her down the corridor to the hairdressing salon. As Vera had predicted I couldn't seem to stop my new butt swinging from side to side. At the salon Vera introduced me to Sharon and left me with her. She led me to a chair...

Acting as a Cleaning Lady Chapter 11 The Tribunal

Acting as a Cleaning Lady An Unfinished Story by Susannah Donim Chapter 11 - The Tribunal Dave returns to the bank face the music. Is this the end of his career as Maria, the cleaning lady? I showed up at the bank's headquarters that fateful Monday in my best suit, now a size or two too big for me, and with my dyed hair in a discreet low ponytail. I was smart enough but I guess I must have looked worn and haggard. Maybe I would get the sympathy vote. The first surprise was...

The Producer

She was determined the family money would be hers, but how far would she would go to get it, and what it would cost her? THE PRODUCER by BobH (c) 2018. - 1 - The day that changes your life forever usually starts like any other. Mine certainly did. It began with me sitting at my vanity, doing my make-up. The final part of the process was always my...

Family Issues Complete Redux

Family Issues Chapter 1 - Innocence and Acquiescence Your life is a story, a narrative pieced together over time, expanding, evolving. It is the only thing that is truly yours, the very essence of what it is to be you. It is not however, your only story. Each decision that you have made throughout your life, from the most mundane, to the grandest, has taken you down a path, branching away from what could have otherwise been. This is where the full scope of your life becomes...

Trixie s Big Case Chapter 6 Trixie Serves Monobo

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Life Can Be Beautiful Chapter 1

Living in a developing country in Africa is such a huge pain in the ass. You’re most likely to be always angry because of all the hardship, even for a graduate. I finished university with a Bachelor of Science in Environmental Science. My girlfriend at the time was lucky to be employed right after her first interview, or so I thought. A year later I found out she’s been fucking her boss since her interview. I had gone to visit her at work when her boss’s wife stormed into the office and made a...

Hotel Shilton

Dr. Baleshwar Prasad Ph.D., Ballu to his friends, is a good friend of mine. Ballu is quite a ladies man. He is tall, slim and handsome. He is also very virile. Many times, I think that his libido works overtime. He heads a large government educational institute. He was selected by the government to attend a four week workshop on 'Challenges of Education in the 21st Century' to be held in Brighton, UK. I think it would be better if you hear what happened during his visit to Brighton in his...

Mummys Litle Pet

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Losing Half

I would like to start by thanking Hotprof1973 for reading the story and sharing several insightful suggestions to make the story better. I would also like to thank SBrooks103x for correcting the grammar in the story. There was a great deal more correcting than I expected. I would also like to thank dragonmann72 for reading and commenting on the story as well. Warning: If you’re one of those depraved human beings who takes unnatural, debased and vile liberties of themselves, I refuse to provide...

The Blackfriars Me How to Be Divorced Without Cheating

I woke up alone, as I have for so many years. I had a splitting headache, it hurt like almighty hell. I just felt generally like total shit. Its what we call, in America, a hangover. Wrenching my eyes open, I looked around the room. It was a small dingy hotel room in a rundown hotel in Philly. My eyes heart. My head hurt. My body hurt. I grabbed the bottle of Plymouth Gin, and found, to my horror, that it was empty. I scavenged through the bottles on the floor. They were empty, too. You'd...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 7 Exciting Times

After the Primaries and the Party caucus confirmed Maria Jeslyn Suarez as the official candidate for President of the United States, Sharon had a telephone call from someone she had never heard of, one Brett Aspinall, asking her first if she was a registered member of Maria's Party. "No, I'm not registered with any political party," she answered, "And I'm not giving money to any politicians. I never have and I don't intend to start now." "I don't want money, at least not from...

Prurient ParishionersChapter 27 Caught Cheating

Mon Oct 1 Deacon Robert Ramsay was losing sleep with business worries... girl business worries and when he left for work on Monday he was so tired that he forgot his laptop computer that had the contact information for all of his employees and most importantly, the names, addresses, phone numbers and e-mail addresses for the girls that he and George Smart sponsored in their free enterprise businesses that had moved them into comfortable income brackets. And those damned do-good women were...

Last StrawChapter 11

Betty had shown Theresa out after her unbelievable visit, and took Terry's hand as soon as the front door closed. She led him back to the family room, sat on the sofa, and pulled him down next to her. Still holding his hand, she said "That was awfully hard, wasn't it? It was the right thing to do, Terry." He could not look her in the eye, and she could sense the strength of the emotions he was struggling to subdue. On instinct, she pulled him to herself, cradling his head between her...

Abby TwoChapter 13

“Begged you?” “Yes ... if I had gone to fetch I wouldn’t have been shorted 20 SNJ’s.” “How many aircraft did you buy?” “Forty ... forty SNJ’s” “SNJ? Like AT6’s?” “With tailkooks and better suspension.” “But you only got 20?” I proceeded to expound on the truth. “You got 20 SNJ’s, 19 F8F Beatcats and a F7F?” Wait for it. “What’s the F7F?” “Why don’t we go out to the airfield and you can see for yourself?” The tax man said... “I don’t think I’m going to like this.” “I’ll drive ......

Escape From LexingtonChapter 4

Wednesday March 8, 1843 Just before noon a week after ambushing the three bandits outside of Indianapolis, we reached the city of East St. Louis on the Illinois side of the Mississippi River. I was surprised that the fabled Mississippi looked slightly narrower than the Ohio River had been where we crossed it. Still, there were dozens of steamboats docked along both sides of the waterfront and probably more around the bend of the river where we couldn’t see them. Our travel this last week...

Second ChanceChapter 17

Benjamin got his fifty cents worth of loving from the family, and stayed with me when the rest were driven back to Reagan National, and our jet. I needed to have a touch of home, and since it made no sense to risk embarrassing Charles by suddenly having a very modern family unit, Benjamin was as good as it was going to get, anytime soon. We went back into the residence and I picked up the phone and reset all my appointments. There was much to do and many people to do it to – uh,...

Australian StoryChapter 34 For the kids

Tuesday 9-Oct 2007 As the train pulled away from the station, Shahia said, "Chris, I'm worried about our friends. Do you think they'll be okay?" Chris was jolted into action by that. He needed to make some phone calls, and then they needed to disappear. He looked around. There was no one near; fortunately the midmorning train was very empty. He turned his phone on. As soon as it had signal, he called his mum. She answered immediately. "Chris, are Shahia and the kids okay?" So,...

Australian StoryChapter 35 Rage

Tuesday 9-Oct 2007 "Good evening. Shocking news from Melbourne's eastern suburbs where two young children were snatched from a school under the very noses of police who had been sent to keep them safe." The face of the news reader was sombre, conveying his concern at this terrible news. "We cross now to our reporter on the scene." The picture changed to show a reporter standing outside the primary school, its name and number clearly visible on the sign behind him. Since it was bright...

Abducted BrideChapter 6

Monique had formed a plan. She had thought carefully about the things the American girl had told her during dinner, particularly the part about the dream. Several other of her young initiates had told a similar story about such dreams. They always occurred when she had left them alone at the hotel. That bastard Shalla has been sampling my wares, she thought angrily to herself. Under normal circumstances, she would have reported him immediately to Gamal or another of her contacts and they...

Utopian RefugeeChapter 14

Ed steered his car onto the access road to the hotel. The access road was a four lane road with a divider between the lanes in each direction. He made it about twenty yards to a turnaround with a security checkpoint blocking the road beyond the turnaround. Security men, armed with automatic weapons, wearing armored vests, and helmets equipped with radios stopped Ed’s car. If they had been wearing military camouflage, they would have looked like soldiers on a checkpoint in a war zone. The men...

The OutsiderChapter 22 Extra Income

When Mike went to work the following Monday, his mood had not improved from the way he had felt over the weekend. He was very angry about what had happened to Doña Lisette, partly because he was worried about the effect it might have on Ruthie and her temperament, and partly because of his concept of fairness. Ruthie was depressed and moody enough as it was, and it was certain that thinking about her mother wasn't going to improve her outlook on life. It was strange to think that just a...

No FutureChapter 9 The Good Seed

Gabrielle 2039 Farming is a business like any other. It may also be a vocation, a life-style choice or even one of the few remaining outdoor occupations, but the one thing Gabrielle knew for sure was that farming is a business. Although she had sympathies with the principles of organic farming and rather distrusted Genetic Modification, what mattered at the end of each accounting month was that she'd balanced the books and generated enough profit to stay in business. In a world where...

Cheating Boyfriend

Cheating Boyfriend By Tiffany Parker The following story is a work of fiction and is copyright property of the author. Please don't repost it without permission. But most importantly, I hope you enjoy reading it. Chapter 1 Nathan woke up on Saturday morning. It was the second round of the NCAA basketball tournament in March and his friends were coming over to watch the games, have pizza, wings, and beer. They had all placed bets on the game which added to the excitement. He...

To Be or Not To Be a Doctor Chapter 3

The next day, when calling his parents, Tony decided to try talking in Tamil.“This weekend I am bringing someone home.”His mother was astonished. “What? You are speaking Tamil?”“Yes, I am speaking Tamil.”“How did you learn it? Who is coming?”“Her name is Manjula. She comes from Sri Lanka.”At hearing a female name his mother excitedly burst into rapid Tamil far too fast for him to follow. “Slower? Slower... yes, she taught me... can she stay Saturday night?... she likes puttu... Mullaitivu...

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To Be Or Not To Be A Doctor Chapter 3

"This weekend I am bringing someone home." His mother was astonished. "What? You are speaking Tamil?" "Yes, I am speaking Tamil." "How did you learn it? Who is coming?" "Her name is Manjula. She comes from Sri Lanka." At hearing a female name his mother excitedly burst into rapid Tamil far too fast for him to follow. "Slower? Slower... yes, she taught me... can she stay Saturday night?... she likes puttu... Mullaitivu district, I don't know the name... okay, bye." He felt...

Queen Yavara Chapter 29

Author’s note I decided to introduce the character of Adrianna (formerly Thomas Adarian) gradually throughout the story. At first, you only hear accounts of him, then you only see him through the eyes of other characters. It is only at the beginning chapter 20 that I let the story play through Adarian’s eyes. I wanted to give the reader the impression that his character was important, but I didn’t want to bog down the plot by introducing him early in the story when so many characters –Yavara,...

Haitian Bisexuality Ch 03

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Man, sometimes I wonder what the deal is with them Black women in the Confederation of Canada. As a Black man, they mystify me. The name is Stanley Mondesir. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I’m originally from the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I moved to boring little Ottawa because my parents had no money for my schooling. My father, Etienne Mondesir is a police officer in Boston and my mother Astrid Xavier Mondesir is a...

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Sometimes, I feel like there aren’t enough hours in the day, man. I work forty-hour weeks and try my best to pay my 300-dollar-a-month rent ( it’s a shared apartment ) and school fees, but it’s not enough. I owe Carleton University well over a thousand dollars, and I doubt they’ll give me till May to pay it. We’re on the last day of January 2013 as I type this here tale. It’s an unusually warm day in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. I’m just a guy trying to get by. The name is Stephen...

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There was a crowd to meet them as they stepped into the arrivals’ lounge at Melbourne airport. Tearfully, Jennifer’s Mum raced to hug her and welcome her home. The three months they had been away had seemed such a long time. Eric and Andrew were just as happy to see them. Eric hugged his daughter, while Andrew was his normal teasing self. ‘Why didn’t you bring Jennifer home with you Peter? Who’s this new woman? Look, she’s laughing and she’s so happy. That isn’t my sister, Jennifer. Did you...

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Finally moving toward buying a business, Buck made an appointment to see a business broker Philip Chandler who said he was about to leave to play golf but business was business so suggested Buck come right in. That attitude impressed Buck but on the way to the office he wondered if Philip found he had time to play golf on a Wednesday morning because business for his company was bad. He’d worried needlessly. Phones were ringing in the office, women were running in and out of the photocopying...

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Anger management issues affect many men in today’s world, and teaching such men how to deal with their anger constructively is a huge part of my therapy. My name is Khadija Johnson, and I’m a Howard University-trained psychiatrist living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I was born in the City of Atlanta, Georgia, but moved to the Capital region of Canada right after graduating from Howard University with my Ph.D. in Psychiatry in Washington D.C. in May 2000. Thirteen years later, I’m a dual...

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Decision at Ellis Island

Copyright 2000, 2001 SWL all rights reserved except the publication at Fictionmania. The song is Suzanne by Leonard Cohen. Decision at Ellis Island By shalimar Steve walked into his favorite bar in East Meadow on Long Island. It was not the same since Simon had disappeared about 3 months before. It hurt not to have Sy around, but Steve was determined to continue without his best friend. They had done everything together ever since they met in kindergarten. They even shared their...

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A Second Chance Chapter 27

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There is little I enjoy more of an evening than grabbing a seductive bottle of Tempranillo or Malbec, and with that in one hand and an over-large wine glass in the other, I tiptoe my way up creaking stairs to the sanctuary of my bedroom. Kicking off my heels I curl myself up in my Lloyd Loom chair and settle in as dusk's purple hues weave and merge amongst the gathering gloom. Settled and content, I survey the smattering of lighted windows and brooding brickwork that is my world, my...

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A Room With A View Beth Daisy

There is little I enjoy more of an evening than grabbing a seductive bottle of Tempranillo or Malbec, and with that in one hand and an over-large wine glass in the other, I tiptoe my way up creaking stairs to the sanctuary of my bedroom. Kicking off my heels I curl myself up in my Lloyd Loom chair and settle in as dusk's purple hues weave and merge amongst the gathering gloom. Settled and content, I survey the smattering of lighted windows and brooding brickwork that is my world, my...

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The Lady of Death part 1

Sasha Hu and Vivienne Wei, sit in their cells on death row in Folsom’s main prison (Sasha’s husband Winston Sterzel, better known as Serpentza, lived in Los Angeles). Both women, who were originally from China, are in their thirties and as they exercise regularly, they still have good figures. Sasha and Vivienne is a brown eyed black hair with yellow skin. Both wear their hair long. They are wearing standard prison uniforms of striped tops and knee length denim skirts. They are barelegged and...

Susan s Procedure

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