She opened the door and was happy to be greated by her boyfriend, his face was pleasant and it always made her smile. “How are you?” she asked, hugging him tightly and not wanting to let go. He looked at her and kissed her, she felt …
I let out a long sigh as I closed the front door of the bar. It was three thirty in the morning and obviously, this Friday was a busy one. Working in a bar can be a pain in the ass during weekends, especially long weekends. …
As I got on the the plane to go to California, I just knew that this was going to be worth taking a vacation for. I looked out the window at the clouds and realized what a big world that we lived in. The attendant came …
It was the usual story for a Friday afternoon, still too much work left undone. The humdrum noise of the open plan office echoed slightly against the high ceilings and wooden flooring. A photocopier purred away in the corner, cascading a perfect pile of documents against …
I opened the door, feeling rather nervous but still eager to talk to her. “Hey”, she said, smiling eagerly. “Hi”, I replied, genuinely wondering why she had even come. “I need to talk to you”, she said, walking in the door and sitting on the couch. …
I moved here three years ago and had no friends. Moving has an awesome effect on that. I went to school, and was awestruck. This small town has a lot of teenagers. As I walked through the hallway, I caught the stares of most of the …
I can’t believe that I am doing this, I thought as I walked up to the persone that is letting people into the rave. He took a long look at my C cup breats and my wide hips and motioned for me to enter the rave. …
I grew up in a rather conservative household, but that was always fine because I was never one to go out and party and get involved in such things. I was fine staying home and living vicariously through my friends. Eventually I graduated high school and …
For two hours now the library had stood dark, only the occasional head light from a passing car trickled through the front glass door causing strange shapes to dance across the walls as if the books themselves had come to life. The music from the computer …
