Recollections2

Recollections We were both young, recently married and attending different colleges. We shared the car, both being able to drive. Sometimes I took it; sometimes Pam did, usually when we knew I could get a[…]

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Extre lessons

In high school I was not exactly the most popular kid but not exactly an outcast. I did keep to myself mostly but had several people I guess I could consider friends by definition. When[…]

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Watching and doing

WATCHING AND DOING John felt that he had made a very good deal. When he moved into this apartment building, he met and talked with the owner, and convinced that man to let him serve[…]

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Killing beauty

To be honest with you, at times I do wish that I was dead. Every inch and consummately dead. Dead like those two boys, Kyle and Zane, whose deaths I am responsible for. I didn’t[…]

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She just wants to be

Beads of sweat formed on Belle’s forehead, her open mouth silently voicing her pleasure. She allowed herself to get completely lost in the moment, blocking out the reality of her circumstance and denying to herself[…]

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Dirty basement

Heather slowly approachs the closed dark basement door with trepidation and caution; what lies beyond is a world that is messy and dangerous. It is John's private workshop full of sharp tools, dirty workbenches, vise[…]

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Jogging in the park

He was waiting in the shadows beside the stone bridge. He peered through his ski mask around the corner and saw her coming toward him, totally oblivious of his menacing presence. She always ran at[…]

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Sex in school

SEX IN SCHOOL – PART ONE by – Anonymous It was mathematics that proved my big problem. I just wasn’t interested in the subject – what did algebra, Greek theorems, logarithms, equilateral triangles and all[…]

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Ronnie 3 and 4

Chapter Three It was mid afternoon and light was streaming into the condo. I heard giggling coming from the bedroom. I recognized one of the voices as Isabella’s, but didn’t know the other feminine laugh.[…]

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Happy birthday- part 1

I opened the door to welcome our guests. Jan and Tim walked inside. “Hi Ben” they chimed in unison. “Is the birthday girl awake?” “Oh yeah” I smiled, had our morning breakfast and a couple[…]

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Power is fun

Tess lay on her bed in a bubble of self pity. It was Friday night and the boy she had asked out at school had refused her. Another weekend alone and it didn't help that[…]

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