Old/young Stories

When I was sixteen, my parents split up because my dad was a serial cheater. Mom had a breakdown, and I ended up living with my dad. With his newfound freedom, Dad went through women like water. He somehow knew which women to flirt with and picked up more women than I can remember. When I reached eighteen, he started bringing me to bars and parties, where he would use me to pick up some chick, and that's when he started c...

Hi. My name is April. It was about a month past my sixteenth birthday at the time I was saving up to buy a car. My parents said they would match dollar for dollar whatever I had saved up when I went to buy my car. One of my mom's friend's heard I was looking for a job, and she said she could get me a job at a nursing home that she knew was looking for help. Well, I jumped at the chance. I figured I would make more money d...

I love Montreal. It's a unique blend of cultures, ethnicities, and languages—a unique blend of the new and old. In summer, one of the major streets is closed to vehicles. This is the 'Quartier Des Spectacles ', Montreal's entertainment area. Events such as the 'Just For Laughs Festival,' the 'Montreal Jazz Fest' and others are held here throughout the summer months. It abuts what was once 'The Main,' Montreal's red-light...