Icy wind running in chilled veins,fire and passion on our breathless tongues, we face, in mirrored gaze. Admiration and trust turned by time to frustration and lust, a passion of crime. “Time will tell,” they say. Time spent well. Today, tonight, lost dee...
The day I met Julia, I was alone. On a cloudy, dull, cool, damp early spring day in Manhattan, I was mindlessly walking up one of the busiest streets in the world among the hookers, pimps, honking taxis, busy shoppers and theatre people hurrying every whi...
Steve had been home for a couple of weeks and had been mending slowly. He still had to be in the wheelchair (which by now was getting a bit bothersome for him) but he was accepting of it for the most part. Steve was still struggling with his memory - thin...
Steve Williams was looking forward to the trip home. It had been a very successful business trip, and he had landed the new advertising account he had worked so hard on. Now it was finally time to head home and treat his family to a well-deserved vacation...
I looked through the peephole and saw the sweet face of the neighbor from apartment 10. I wondered what she wants from me. We had a nodding acquaintance and sometimes greeted each other with apathetic, “Hi” since she moved to live next door to me nearly a...
NOTE: This story was written during Hurricane Sandy. Comments and insights wanted, however, don’t be harsh! Sex is toward the end for you impatient readers... As I took a wobbly step onto the school bus, the sky was washed with variant hues of yellow, red...
My name is Ben. I am seventeen and I go to high school. I have dark brown hair, hazel eyes, but I am fairly skinny, though stronger than I look. My girlfriend's name is Kelsi, and she has a really cute face. Her hair is a dirty blonde, and she has bright,...
*This story is a complete work of fiction*Sunlight finally roused me from my sleep at one thirty in the afternoon, shining into my room from the single window well above my bed. My "cave," the loft-sized room I had been renting from my mother for the last...
What I'm about to tell you happened 3 months ago in Samoa (if you don't know where that is its in the Pacific), where I was born. My family migrated to New Zealand when I was only 8 yrs old, I'm 28. So my family (dad's immediate family) all go back to Sam...
