The island, chapter 13

With breakfast over, the boys cleaned up the shells, and tossed them into the bathroom area behind their hut. Jimmy knew that eventually they would either have to clean their bathroom, or move their home.[…]

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Priscila's lesson

It was a warm sunny day outside, simply a perfect time to relax. Or so Priscila Jones had thought. She wasn't young anymore, not certainly, but she wasn't old either – she was in her[…]

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The crush pt. 2

The Crush pt 2 That next day at school Mr. Jenson wasn’t there. I panicked a bit as I walked into the classroom seeing some old man in a faded brown suit. I wondered if[…]

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By the seaside

Goldie was sitting on a beach in Florida, attempting to strike up a conversation with the attractive gentleman reading on the blanket beside hers. "Hello, sir," she said, "Do you like movies?" "Yes, I do,"[…]

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Young neighbor

NOTE: Someone has been neg bombing my stories as soon as they appear, so I've had to turn off anonymous voting. Am sorry for that. <3 /> I am rounding the curve, almost home. It[…]

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The party

"Oh come on Phyllis, it'll be fun," Brenda pleaded, "you're always saying how you never get a chance to meet anyone and I can guarantee you that the place will be loaded with a lot[…]

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Vampire love

Max walks into Celine's room closes and bolts the door locked. She was bent over the bed packing up her things when she felt a hand firmly grab her ass. "Put it down Celine." She[…]

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