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quiet tonight, Doctor Crusher." said the voice of Lieutenant O'Rourke. "In fact I can't remember the last time I went through a whole shift without someone reporting to sickbay for something or other." "It must[…]

The night was cold, The house was quiet and felt oh so lifeless. It was the complete opposite though you see, My mom was in her room sleeping, So I assumed. You see my mother[…]

I can’t wait to get back to the condo. School has finally let out and summer is just starting, which means I have about a week of freedom before my job starts. One week at[…]

Sunday morning; Its three AM and I’m just cutting loose from the bar. Man I hate staying till the lights come on. I’m turning 35 in just a few short months. This does start to[…]

The Selection Story: #11 Copyright ©2005 Written: January 04 2005 A story By: KaosAngel & Anonymous friend Proofed by: PiasaBird2004 Please send any comments about this story /> /> Jessica stood on the corner of[…]

Q. Why do women pierce their bellybutton? A. Place to hang their air freshener. story by: Crude Guy

Dedicated to Cat You wake up to find yourself alone in the house. Your husband has already left for work despite the early hour. He’ll be home much later, because his boss demands unreasonable hours.[…]

Someone new. Thirty but he looked to be the same age as me and had something shy and schoolboy-esque that attracted me to this sexy stranger with expensive taste. He had plenty of disposable income[…]

Here are the next set of chapters in this story. As some have noted before some of the themes I have listed do not necessarily apply to what is in each chapter. I have tried[…]

Part 1 From the time I was 13 to the time I was 18 my mom and I moved three times. For two of the moves, even as we moved in, I knew we were[…]

VIII. Time Flies At our high school all students had to take a test that they had to pass before they could graduate. When Bobby first took the test in the 9th grade he passed[…]

David is a thirty year old guy who has been engaged for three years. With the forthcoming nuptials, he is finding home life to be highly stressful and it has started to become more of[…]

KESSLING ( a poem by Stardust 8937 –9-29-100 You tell me I can rub my fingers– my palms– on, through, and over your soft, jet-black, almost fur–hair.. And caress, touch, hold onto your shaped head[…]

Mixed Metaphors III Tony awoke from a troubled sleep, laying across the foot of his king sized bed from left to right. It was dark in the room, however the bathroom light was on. The[…]

Jen sat in the back of her car wishing she didn't have to move. She loved where she lived and now she had to go back to the neighborhood where her mum grew up. Her[…]

I am sorry for the errors in the first story. Hope you can read past them and enjoy the story /> Lake House My name is Dean and I am 18 years old. I have[…]