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The Perfect Couple

There is a place within me that I often visit in my dreams and fantasies. This is my first attempt at putting one of those on paper. It was inspired by a friend with similar fantasies and dreams, after a long talk one day. Many may have similar fantasies and dreams, so pick one of the roles and pretend it's you. I hope you enjoy this and please let me know what you think. All comments will be greatly welcome. If enough of you enjoy my story, I am sure I could easily be inspired to...

The Day I Turned Myself Into A Woman

The day I turned myself into a woman By Jason Sommers Chapter 1: An odd twist of fate It all started when I inherited my grandfather's journals. I don't know why he wanted me to have them but I guess it's better than nothing. Several weeks after the will reading the doorbell rang and it was UPS with my package containing the journals. I signed for the package and closed the door. I then proceeded down to the basement where I had my lab, see I am an aspiring chemist for Lucent Labs...

Chocolateen Part 1

My friends call me Jim, but my full name is James Schneider with no middle name. Some people, mainly women, think I'm a woman hater because I enslave women. That is not exactly true. They don't know why my women submitted themselves to me. I am 24 years of age, and my weight has varied between 180 and 190 lbs since I graduated from high school. At 5' 9" tall and with a slight build, that places me on the chubby side of athletic. My short black hair, brown eyes, acne, and personality don't...

The Magnificent MysteriansEpilogue

David Murrow, Ph.D., Ed.D. I have asked John and Emily to comment on some of the events which took place after they turned in their journals. But there are some things I should probably address. John and his parents signed the release for the Health and Human Sexuality video, but it became a moot point. Bertha Conway refused to do so, and Susan was largely silent on the matter. Peter "Perry" Mason apparently enjoyed his second week in the Program. For the rest of the school year, he...

Long After the GameChapter 2

So, given all that, the next two days I had a hard time concentrating. I talked to people – I even talked to Paula. She knew which side was up and had figured it all out; what had happened with her mother was all over the Internet anyway. Saffron and Jamie were less in the loop, but it was nice to chat with her. I showed her the text from Deanna, told her about our meeting, and then said. "So, child of fifteen, going on thirty, what do you think?" Immediately Paula said, "You've got to...

The London Underground 0

Hi, my name is Vanessa. I was born in December 1975 and now have a 34AA–24–35 95-pound figure with blondish hair. In 1998 I quit my boring existence in a little town in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a middle-aged man in the East Midlands of England. It was a brave decision to make as I’d applied for the job after seeing the job advert in a BDSM magazine that someone had left in the hairdressers where I worked. I didn’t really know what I was letting myself in for, but I...

Me on CD in Havana 0

Hi, my name is Vanessa. I was born in December 1975 and now have a 34AA–24–35 95-pound figure with blondish hair. In 1998 I quit my boring existence in a little town in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a middle-aged man in the East Midlands of England. It was a brave decision to make as I’d applied for the job after seeing the job advert in a BDSM magazine that someone had left in the hairdressers where I worked. I didn’t really know what I was letting myself in for, but I...

Self Fulfilling Son

Michelle struggled to walk in the snow, stumbling from dead, frozen tree to dead, frozen tree. The full moon, huge, pale-blue amongst a starry night sky lit her way. Light reflected off the snow with an equally pale-blue hue. The air was so cold and still, almost like a vacuum; she could hear no sound. She paused at a black, frozen tree, her hand resting on the side. The tree was hard like cold concrete to the touch - as if it were petrified, frozen in time. Michelle exhaled. Her...

Grimoire Chapter I 1

“Ah, Brady. Good to see you. I was hoping you’d come in.” Mr. Bowman turned away from Brady and inspected the bookshelf behind him, where he kept much of his personal inventory. He scratched his head, scanning the shelves. “Aha!” he exclaimed, grabbing an old, worn book with brown binding. He handed it to Brady. As Brady opened it and leafed through the pages, Mr. Bowman explained: “I got it last week at an estate sale. Old widow, her husband died years ago. Had some mid-19th century American...

Subjects 0 CH 7 Final

JOURNAL NOTE: I have to find some sort of cure or at least a way to block these pheromones from further disrupting my family's lives, one way or another. Time is running out. END NOTE. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Harold couldn't believe his luck. Minnie had convinced April to join his little 'study' and now he had two fetuses as well as one of the original children to study. His research would come along all the more quickly,...

Cheaters in the West

I breathed a sigh of relief as the phone stopped chirping after a few moments. I started cussing inside as it started up again after only seconds. I slowed down to a more manageable 80 mph and answered the phone in the most cheerful voice I could muster. "What the fuck do you want, you skanky whore? You already have half of my money and my house." Okay so maybe I wasn't very polite, but I really was trying. "Well, I'm in the emergency room, Craig beat me up. And I need someone to come...

Salvation Ch 6 New Routines

Alice’s parents had always insisted that these harsh drills and routines were necessary for the children’s character building, but as Alice helped matron to administer them she developed a real passion for inflicting them. Since inheriting St Saviour’s, Alice Marchant has introduced many new and even more sadistic routines, that now attract many wealthy patrons who pay to watch and participate in there enforcement. It has only been a week since their arrival, but the children are...

Note To Self

Private journal of Anna Volakas Monday 22 nd September, 2014 I feel strange writing this down. No, not strange … guilty. I don’t know why I feel that way, because it doesn’t make sense; but I do know what’s causing it and maybe if I put it on paper then it won’t be in my head any more. Then maybe I can sleep again at night. Let the damn paper feel guilty. But here’s the thing: I’m not completely sure I want it out of my head. How’s that for messed up? Pretty frickin’ perfect, I should think;...

DAWN S CONFUSION PART 1

BTVS: DAWN'S CONFUSION PART 1A young teenager closed her door and jumped on her bed. Reaching over, she pulled her journal from a bedside table. Still laying across the bed she opened the journal and retrieved the pen laying inside and commenced writing.'I Dawn Summers, am admitting that I have no idea what to do. Things have changed as of late. Feelings have escalated and are out of my control. What started out as an educational/informal question and experiment has turned into an unexpected...

Hannah s Secret pt 1

Meeting Hannah that afternoon was one of those bizarre events that convinced me how important it is to say “yes” to life, to be open to what presents itself and to not have expectations. I hadn’t been to New York City in over twenty years, and in fact, rarely leave my off the grid cabin in Maine for any cities. I shop at a local food co-op in our small town, pick up mail at the post office, sometimes get a bowl of soup or a cup of coffee and exchange greetings with friends and neighbors then...

Subjects 0 Ch 07 Final

------------------------------JOURNAL NOTE: I have to find some sort of cure or at least a way to block these pheromones from further disrupting my family's lives, one way or another. Time is running out.END NOTE.------------------------------Harold couldn't believe his luck. Minnie had convinced April to join his little 'study' and now he had two fetuses as well as one of the original c***dren to study. His research would come along all the more quickly, and he just might even have the right...

Misstrial

Misstrial (c) 2003 by Nom de Plume FORWORD: The missing months of the "Foul Boy" saga are revealed by the parties to a tumultuous divorce proceeding. *** "Ruth, we have your husband dead to rights on adultery and abandonment. If it weren't for what you did to your son, he wouldn't have a leg to stand on." Dexter Boyd looked across his cluttered desk at his client, wondering how she would respond. He had kept her off the stand during her criminal trial, but her divorce proceeding...

Meeting Hannah

Meeting Hannah SisyphusI hadn’t been to New York City in over twenty years, and in fact, rarely leave my off the grid cabin in Maine for any cities. I shop at a local food co-op in our small town, pick up mail at the post office, sometimes get a bowl of soup or a cup of coffee and exchange greetings with friends and neighbors then head home, happy to drive down the long dirt road through the woods and walk the path up to my quiet life.I had just completed a book of poetry and my brother told me...

Diary of a Nazi Rape Squad

My name is Barbara Luttice My name is Marla Eton.? I?m a 43-year-old Briton, currently living what I consider to be my dream life with Julio, a considerate, handsome, late-thirty-something Italian university art history instructor and avid painter, here in sunny Italy.? Ever since my stressful divorce from a Fleet Street solicitor four years ago, I?ve lived here in the beautiful Tuscan countryside, an hour?s drive from Florence, were I now work part-time as a visiting professor of...

KellyChapter 15

Kelly watched Laura drive out of sight before she turned and entered her house. It felt a bit strange being alone for the first time after all these weeks. She let out a sigh and put on the kettle to make a cup of tea. Soon the kettle was singing as she stood leaning against the counter with a cigarette in hand, staring out over the lush back garden. The sound of the back door opening stirred her from her reverie and she smiled as she took Gloria's coffee mug from the cupboard. "Hi, G!...

ExperimentChapter 2

Kathy felt much better as she left the confessional. Father John was a wonderful priest. Of course Kathy knew her pussy was far from satisfied and she had some more work to do on her swollen clit. Father John on the other hand did not feel so good. Kathy had awakened something in him he thought he had killed, sexual passion. As he later cleaned himself in his room he could not help it but another erection appeared and the only way he could rid himself of it was to empty his sperm in the...

A Well Lived Life Book 1 BirgitChapter 25 Becky

February 1978 I slept the sleep of the dead on Saturday night. I didn’t wake up on Sunday morning until I heard car doors slam as Mom, Jeff, and Stephanie left for church. I almost never slept past sunrise, usually being up earlier than that. I slept until 9:30am. I was emotionally, mentally, and physically spent by the events of Saturday afternoon and evening. I ate breakfast, checked the pool chemicals, went for a swim, and took a long hot shower. I went to my dad’s office and asked to...

Shadows From the PastChapter 23

"Jason's got something he wants to talk to us about," Richie said as soon as the original four Harbingers had gathered upon the gravel-covered parking lot of Haven High School. "And it better fucking be where he told his mother to stick that job." Jason cast a forlorn look at his friend. He let out a small sigh, his breath fogging the air as snowflakes drifted down from a white-gray sky. "What job?" Melinda demanded. "Was something posted?" Jason's arm tightened around Melinda,...

Shadows From the PastChapter 34

By the time the limo crunched over the gravel and snow of the school's parking lot, Cassie felt as though she were bursting at the seams. She had to hold her tongue through the ride from Ned's house so as not to allow Harry any more ammunition for her mother. As soon as the car stopped, Cassie yanked the door release. "Please be careful, Miss Kendall, as it is rather..." Harry trailed off when Cassie launched herself from the car and ran across the parking lot, despite how her heels...

The Rancher s Daughter 3 Chapter 11

"Good evening, gentlemen. I am here to greet you on behalf of the Brotherhood. "As you know, you are the most recent group of trainees to be assigned to the New Mexico Territory. It is part of my duty to reiterate the reason for you being here so that there can be no mistake in understanding your obligations to the Brotherhood and your rewards for faithful service. "You are replacing a group of abject failures; you know the penalty for failure. I have no intention of sugar coating your...

Nurturing Nubile NovicesChapter 17

Dear Diary - (August 10) Today disaster struck. I have to go home. Mom broke her leg trying to learn how to water-ski and I have to go home and take care of her... and do her work around the house. I don't know if I can stand it. It's not just missing Bill and... well, you know... he's done it to me six times so far and each time seemed better than the last. Maybe he's got me pregnant? That would solve everything, even if I'd get a real rough time from the family. All it would mean is...

John s Dream Girl chapters 16 through 20

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The author holds exclusive rights to this work. Author's Note: This novel deals with extremely taboo situations and events in a very graphic, no-holds-barred manner. It covers a myriad of...

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Je viens de sortir de L'universiter avec mon diplôme de reporter à 21 ans et je décide donc d'allez chercher du travail mais aucune entreprise veux de moi donc je décide de moi proposer pour une personne locataire un journal sur le web après tout ça reste un journal je dépose donc mon CV. JE m'appelle clément je recherche un travail dans le journalisme depuis peu après avoir eu mon diplome je suis très motiver et je n'ai pas peur du voyageur si ca vous interraise hésiter pas a me contacter . 3...

La traite des blanches

Vous vous appelez Chloé, vous travaillez pour « l’Auvergnat » comme jeune journaliste depuis un an. Vous êtes responsable de la rubrique des chats écrasés et votre travail vous emmerde profondément. Heureusement, vous avez une amie au journal, Julie avec qui vous vous entendez très bien. Vous passez souvent des soirées ensemble, que ce soit en boîte ou chez vous autour d'un verre. Un jour, au détour d’une conversation, elle vous raconte qu’elle n'est pas loin de décrocher un super scoop, il est...

Kolchak The Nylon Stalker Not To Praise But To Bury Him

KOLCHAK: THE NYLON STALKER. (Based upon characters created by Jeff Rice.) By Way Zim. CASE TWO; NOT TO PRAISE BUT TO BURY HIM. Oct 4th, 2005 Cleveland, Ohio. Karen Foster Klein's Journal; I had once told a good friend 'The Weird just keep getting weirder. ' It was never more true than the events which involved the funeral of my former Ego, with an old acquaintance held hostage by the darkest specter ever. At least since a small skirmish Kolchak and...

La ville fant me

Je suis journaliste pour le Time express et aujourd'hui j'ai décidé de plus le laisser faire et de trouver le Scoop du siècle pour enfin devenir rédacteur en chef. Une fois arrivée au bureau du journal. Bonjour Arnaud venez dans mon bureau vous êtes en retard. Je me dirige vers le bureau de la direction, a l'intérieur plein de cadre avec les plus gros Scoop rédiger par la directrice du journal Madame Justine. La regardant avec un Corset noir ces cheveux noir avec des mèche bleu électrique et...

The Ring of ControlChapter 3

After reading the last of the journal's entries again, I sat back and tried to digest all the information it contained, and formulate the questions I still had. I did learn that if I held the ring, I could translate the journal better than when it was in the box, but I didn't learn much more than I already knew. I could make the link stronger with either accumulated time of exposure, or by sex with the individual. The link was strongest with family or with lovers, but there seemed to be no...

The Three Signs Book 4 LisaChapter 24 Some Answers Finally

“What do you mean, you broke a rule?” she asked. “And what was the rest of the conference like?” “I’ll tell you all about the conference in a minute. But with Cathy ... I assume you know the problems she’s having with Martin? At least her side of the story?” “Yes, we spent maybe an hour on the phone Thursday morning; she was pretty upset, and felt that Martin wasn’t giving her any support at all. Not just that, he seems to have lost all interest in her, sexually at least.” “That’s pretty...

Lust On The Island Of Rhodes

Three months after leaving New York as a galley boy on a Norwegian freighter and stopping at many ports in Lebanon, Egypt, Yemen, Iraq, Iran, Pakistan, peeling sixty pounds of potatoes every morning, washing pots and pans, scrubbing the galley floor three times a day, and enduring the intense heat of the Persian Gulf, we were back in the Mediterranean again, heading west toward Spain.One morning, it was announced we would stop at the island of Rhodes to make an emergency engine repair. When we...

The Coronavirus Diaries 2020

I have been writing a diary since I was a young boy; every day, I write in my journal explaining what I have achieved or just a random thought for the day. I always do the entries within thirty-six hours, no matter where I am. I never miss an entry. I have been writing them since I was ten years old, sometimes I would go to the big box under my bed where I stored the diaries & read through some of the c***dhood dilemmas I was having at the time. I put everything in those journals. Things...

Lust and Love on The Island of Rhodes

Three months after leaving New York as a galley boy on a Norwegian freighter and stopping at many ports in Egypt, Yemen, Iraq, and Iran, peeling sixty pounds of potatoes every morning washing pots and pans, scrubbing the galley floor three times a day, and enduring the intense heat of the Persian Gulf, we were back in the Mediterranean again, heading west toward Spain. Late, one morning, it was announced we would stop at the island of Rhodes to make an emergency engine repair. I didn’t know...

The Housewives Of Coxville County part 6

From the medical journals of Ivana Swallows; - Foreword; First and foremost, I would like to personally thank the faculty andstaff of Coxville County High School for their boundless support in -finally - getting this project sanctioned by the Coxville County WestsideAdmissions Board of Health & Research. Without Miss Dianna Murdock -senior secretary and keeper of school records - Principal William Long, andtheir combined efforts, this study simply would never have happened. Iwould...

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Chatting with Ellen Hayes

Chat Night Guest: Ellen Hayes On Sunday September 19, 1999 1PM PST Moderated by Bashful, Julie and Wendy-J (Ellen is too much for one to handle!) Edited by Anne-Mal You can send e-mail to Ellen at: [email protected] Ellen gives special thanks to Brandy, Chris, and pes. We find the guest arriving before the moderator, a taste of what was to happen! (Sir_Lee) Hi Ellen, did you get here early so as not to be late to your own chat? (ehayes) Something like that, but...

Surrogate Mother

Surrogate Mother By: Janet Jean Rating: R A young man becomes a "Surrogate Mother" to save the life of his sister's newborn daughter. Nature takes its course and there may be no turning back, as he becomes a woman, does he want to turn back? Author's Memo: This is a work of "Pure Fiction" it is my hope and intention that this becomes a good story. Is this impossible? At FM nothing is impossible. My sister and I are very rare identical twins, when my mother had...

Altered Fates Project Zulo

(Author's Note: This story provides a finale to all the Altered Fates tales I've posted here to date. It contains spoilers for, and resolves dangling threads from, most of those eleven stories. I wrote them out of sequence, but I always knew where each of them fitted in the overall scheme. Read in order, the larger story should all fall into place with what might have seemed stray characters and random bits of business all connecting up. Even if you read the individual stories as they...

The Vander Hoos Sisters Part3

The Vander Hoos Sister Part 3 By ShannonQ Seven After four months of working everyday without a break, Jackie and Ellen took a day so Jackie could visit an optometrist due to her burning eyes. The doctor told her it was severe eye strain and ordered her to stop reading for a few weeks. He put drops into her pupils and gave her a prescription for another month of the same medicine. "The hell I'm going to stop reading. We are at the key part of our research with Samuel...

Stephen vs Stephanie A Story of Morph Wars

Stephen prepared for his change. Every solstice it was the same: get ready for his six month sleep. He didn't remember when this all started, but the centuries seemed to blur after awhile. All he knew about her on the other side was kept in the journals they wrote back and forth to each other. Once a year he would go to sleep after leaving her a written message, then he would wake up six months later with no memory of half a year. She would leave him a message, too, usually...

Corrita Part 1

Title Coritta (Part 1) A few words before. After writing four pieces I decided I wanted to try something of real length. I will post this in two or three parts. I looked back over my prior pieces and decided to emphasize growth of character. There will not be a lot of sex. I also wanted to write a piece with a definite ending. I hope you enjoy. Chapter 1 Not Butch: If you were to sit in my cubicle in what we called "analysts row" on the 18th floor of my old office building and...

The Dave to Jane Chronicle Epilogue

Vanya and I were talking over dinner the other night and, as we do on so many similar occasions, reflected how we had changed and grown in our love. It prompted us to drag out my account of my - really 'our' - transition. We read it together being quite surprised to be reminded of some of the insights into our feelings at the time and, in some ways, how the path we found ourselves on seemed almost pre-destined for us both. Now that over five years have passed since we first stepped...

Monolith Chapter 4

Monolith --------- Capture Theo stood frozen as she watched Beth stretch out in two opposite directions. Both ends turned and twisted around the room even through itself and other 'thread snakes' that were growing as well. The front door expanded into a shape that looked like a slice of from a wheel of cheese. Through the fog of thread Beth cried out, "What are we going to do?! They're going to take Theo again!" A gray 'snake' passed through the front door and split into...

A Star at Hooters

A Star at Hooters By Kathy Smith Max Stein, M.D. was an ophthalmologist. He was short, bald and has about 50 pounds of fat around his middle. He works at Mount Sinai Medical Center in Manhattan. He has a family in Westchester. His wife is a JAP (Jewish American Princess) and takes his money before he generates it to spend it! Her name was Sarah. They have two children, a girl and a boy. The girl is doing the same thing as his wife, being the rich girl. Her name was Marian. ...

The Scold s Bridle

The Scold's Bridle By Olga Turlovna "Of the men who came into the world, those who were cowards or led unrighteous lives may with reason be supposed to have changed into the nature of women in the second generation" Timaeus (Plato) Prague, Czech Republic, 2013 So here's me, running down a dark cobbled street in the middle of the night, fleeing like my life depends on it. But hold on - what do I mean "like my life depends on it"? Because let's face it, it probably does,...

Greater Than Expectations

Greater Than Expectations By Supposition Life I was born four months premature and spent my first six months of my life in the hospital. My early birth was brought on by a car wreck that my mother Mary Kinsman Raul, didn't survive but before she died she named me Sean Kinsman Raul. She was sole heir to the Kinsman fortune which was large and very old money. My father William Raul was from old money too and his parents were dead also. I had the best medical care at birth that money...

Double TimeChapter 64

“After all, if you run far enough, no one can catch you.” —V.E. Schwab, A Gathering of Shadows WEDNESDAY MORNING, Brittany and I read our papers in Ms. Levy’s class—a one-page argumentative oration. We’d chosen ‘mandatory birth control’ as our topic. Brittany argued for and I argued against. Beca and I had worked hard to shape arguments for and against but had no idea what our counterparts, Desi and Brittany, would present. Since we didn’t know how they’d argue, we made up our own...

The Grim Reaper Reaper Security ConsultingChapter 12 Doctor Reaper

Spring 2019 to May 2022 Saturday morning things started getting silly. I was home when it started, sacked out while Kelly got up to tend to the offspring, when she came in and said, “You’d better get up.” “What’s up?” “The President is complaining about you again.” I looked at her curiously. “Trump?” She nodded. “What’s wrong now? Jack tweeting again?” “I don’t know, but something set him off. He’s tweeting that the Army needs to yank your medals again,” she replied. I rolled my eyes...

The Girl With No NameChapter 6 The Graveyard of Virtue

The architecture of Severckt nad Goradki was similar to the northwestern section of Danka’s hometown of Rika Heckt-nemat, where the city’s wealthier families lived. However its setting was completely different. Instead of sitting in a flat river valley, Severckt nad Goradki was built on a hill and surrounded by steep hills and mountains. The only fields were located along the road approaching from the south: the forests began immediately on the north side of the town. The city’s inhabitants...

The Mysoginist

As I look out over the mountainside at the bright red fall foliage I can't help but shake my head in amazement at the devious, torturous path that led me here. There were next to no jobs available when I graduated high school in the mid-seventies. I spotted a "help wanted" sign while taking a short-cut getting home one morning after a late night shift as a dish-washer. I grew up in Cicero, a suburb of Chicago--home of Al Capone, one of the largest grave yards in the Midwest and home to...

Friends With BenefitsChapter 7

Martin stood with Irene in one of the recitation rooms in the Science Center. The folding partition that separated it from the room next door had been opened, making for one large space. The desks had been moved and off to the side one of the food service workers stood behind a table with ice buckets containing wine bottles, beer and soda. Nearby was a folding table set up with trays of canapes, cheese and cold cut platters and plates of biscuits. Martin regarded the name tag on a...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 7 SakurakoChapter 68 Equilibrium

July 27, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “It’s good to see the three of you,” Doctor Green said on Wednesday evening. “How were your trips?” “Iron Mountain was nice and peaceful,” Kara said. “And Japan was an other-worldly experience,” I said. “It helped me discover some new perspectives on life.” “And how did each of you do with the separation?” “It wasn’t too bad because Kara and I had each other and the kids,” Jessica said. “But we all missed Steve.” “I missed everyone,” I said. “But I...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 8 NIKAChapter 68 The Rules

June 29, 1995, Chicago, Illinois On Thursday, I finally had lunch with Melissa again, something I hadn’t been looking forward to. Much like with Cèlia, Melissa and I had passed an inflection point and I was left with sub-optimal paths forward. I’d been struggling with the possible solutions, and all of them had pitfalls. When I walked into Takumi, I had something of a plan. Whether it was good or not would only be known once everything played out. “I spoke to my wives,” I said after we’d...

Can t Pick Your FamilyChapter 22 James Parker PhD

It was two years after Deirdre and Maureen's fallout. James Parker, Ph.D., Professor of Genetics at Humboldt State University, was groaning while going over the papers his junior class students had returned. The topic was an exciting one, or so he had thought. "Pick a Nobel Price Winner and describe her/his impact on modern Biology!" Half the class had – predictably – picked Kary Mullis and the Polymerase Chain Reaction. Of those, not even twenty percent had a true understanding of...

Ed BiggersChapter 22

A very excited Ling entered the dining room and sat at the table. Noticing her excitement, John asked, “What’s up Ling?” “I’m pregnant!” Everyone at the table met the news with joy. Even Ed, in his typical morning state, perked up and cheered the news. Ling had been sleeping with him exclusively since she had chosen to have a child. This meant that he was going to be a father and in his excitement he said, “That is great news.” Kelly smiled and said, “You’ve been nice to me while I’ve been...

Playing To Win Playing The Game IIChapter 35 Looking Out the Window

By early August I was dead tired, and even looking forward to school starting up again. The workload had to be less than what I was struggling with during those hot weeks in July and August. The kids were learning too fast. Even with the help I had, and the amount of time we were spending with each group, it was hard for me to stay ahead of them. I was spending about twenty hours on the field with the kids and the coaches, running drills and supervising scrimmages and games, as well as...

MackChapter 07

The first Tuesday in February is the first day of school so Mack and the Thomas kids walk over to the school. They were all at the school some time during the previous week to make sure the paperwork was all done and correct for them to start, as well as getting class timetables and the school issued textbooks. Mack is in Year Nine with his cousin James, Diane is in Year Ten, while Mary is in Year Eight. All of his cousins were born early in the year about a year apart while Mack was born...

La Campanella

Prologue25 Hours Hotel, Zürich'Non; Wait for me outside, Bitte.'He does not let him inside.He takes with him only his room key.They Kiss; They have Sex inside the Men's toilet, at the 25 Hours Hotel.They get on the Tram.They sit together; They don't talk.He touches his hand.EpilogueLyric Opera, ChicagoCio-Cio-San; Sie ist tot.Now he is giving him a blow job, inside his car.Noone cares about Cio-Cio-San; The Bitch is dead.He takes out his iPhone; He makes his very short film; He does not realize...

Dark

The author kindly advises that this story and its characters are fictitious. It describes exhibitionist situations and hardcore sex. It contains graphic language and is only suitable for persons over 18 years old. An image gallery on aristidis500 accompanies this scenario.Dark(A junior reporter discovers the real story behind the sudden dismissal of a female business executive.)Late Tuesday afternoon, Keystone building, downtown Boston. The newsroom of The Atlantic Observer. I’m frantically...

The Great Shift This Too Shall Pass

Permission is given to archive this story any and everywhere. I don't even care if you steal it as it shows that I have something worth stealing and the primary purpose of this was to see how good a writer I am. The Great Shift: This Too Shall Pass By The Last Boy Scout Chapter One Well, it was a dark and stormy night. Scratch that, too cliqued. IT was a normal day, one that had occurred a thousand days before and would for a thousand days more. Too boring. Mr....

No Ordinary LoveChapter 5 Intermission

After a lot of dithering and fussing, I finally decided to ignore the US colleges and attend Ottawa University. I would be a Gee Gee, not to mention a worthless frosh dork with no knowledge and no friends. That wasn't really true. Several of my classmates chose O.U. and I could at least say I had some familiar faces, even if they weren't real friends. I bought a car, a 1989 Volkswagen Golf two-door. It was only afterwards that I learned of the various problems this model had but...

The Interrogation of a Mother and Daughter

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