The phantom's new toy

The grey stone building stood before Cassandra rather interestingly, the mock Tudor fronting grayed to some extent by years of pollution. The black paint on the door was pealing slightly. Irony had taken its turn,[…]

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A rainy day

The steady trickle of rain could be both seen and heard around us. The large picture windows of the apartment made it difficult for us to escape the gloomy, overcast skies around us. I sat[…]

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My sister was pissed

Fbailey story number 625 My Sister Was Pissed I came straight home from school, went into my sister’s bedroom and asked, “Are you really fucking every boy in my class?” Emily looked shocked and asked,[…]

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Husband's assistant 4

This is the sequel to assistant”, assistant 2”and assistant 3”. I suggest that you read those first. When Andrew and I got back from the Gold Coast after securing Bill's signature on Andrew's contract, I[…]

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Captured

Blair Ryan unpacked her over night bag and smoothed out her dresses before hanging them up in the hotel closet. She wandered over to the window and looked out over the Tel Aviv skyline below[…]

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One night stand…

More Than Just a One-Night Stand 7/25/07 So now again we find ourselves here, Wondering what the next line is. I’ll probably say something funny just to break the ice, Or something about how your[…]

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Roses are red

“There is a striking resemblance between the act of love and the ministrations of a torturer.” -Angela Carter *** "Why does the wolf eat Grandma first?" The question floated out of Angela‘s mouth before she[…]

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Mary (1)

This is the sequel to end of school party' and 'After Ellie's end of school party (1)' and 'After Ellie's end of school party (2)'. Wendy and I were very happy living together. Even though[…]

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The fire

Fbailey story number 348 The Fire When a fire destroyed our home I was at school taking my final exams and Dad was at work. Mom had moved out a few months before that and[…]

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Mark the spot

Mark The Spot I was thinking as I walked through the side door of my house that this was probably the worst day of my life. Humiliated at work… no, undermined by a snivelling little[…]

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