Fiction - Page 113

Mirror, Mirror… A fourteen-year-old Harry Potter, boy wizard, was laying in his bed at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Next to him was an almost identical naked fourteen-year-old black haired girl sleeping soundly. The girl was Lucy Potter; his twin sister

for some reason my last two attempts to publish part three were unsuccessful. So one last try This is part 3 of ? I am going to keep writing. For as long as i can. I am trying to write better, but i was never any good at grammar or punctuation

For all those of you who have asked, here's Part 2 - finally. I re-wrote it a couple of times, but this was the best version, in my mind. For all those who have left their encouraging comments, i thank you for your support. I just hope this part meets with your approval too

led The exhibitionist in denial by Vanessa Evans Part 02 - Post University Days ------- Ryan invited me to go and stay with his parents with him for a few weeks while we waited for our results and planned what we were going to do for the rest of our lives

VIETNAM -PART 2 GOING HOME The plane ride home was terrible. I had never felt so unclean, tired and in a worse mood. The boy sitting beside me didn’t stop shaking the entire flight. He didn’t sleep and made it a personal task to insure I didn’t sleep either

Author's Note: While I normally don't care if you read this part or not, it's your loss if you don't. I like to give you a glimpse into my psyche and overall, entertain. Everything I write should be written like I actually want it to be read

Georgina was a plain looking, middle-aged, married woman who worked for a pharmaceutical company as a trainer. She had been married for twenty years, had two teen-aged children, a house in the suburbs, two fairly new cars in the driveway

Stepson’s Revenge, part 2 Note: before the story begins allow me to say one thing, it contains scenes of graphic violence, gore, sadism, torture and death. Consider yourself duly warned

A few years ago, when I was only 15, something very special happened to me that I would like to share with all of you. For years my neighbor and I talked often and got along well, despite our age difference. Amanda was 34, and we often talked about things going on

Janet, Sharon and Mark were sitting in the kitchen eating lunch. It was Saturday morning and Mark had slept with Janet in her room. As usual, Sharon took every opportunity to tease Mark

"Yes! Urphm, GOD Yes! Huh, huuuhhhhh, FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEeeeee!" screams Marilyn as she throws her head back and tosses her shoulder length black hair back out of her face

My Indian Beach Boy We were on vacation in Bali, staying at a resort on the beach. We had surveyed the scene, hoping to find someone suitable for socialising with, but there didn't appear to be much on offer

I saw Brian in my classroom over the course of the next few days. We exchanged glances that ranged from awkward to flirty, but we never spoke nor texted about what we did. We had no need to, the memories would last a lifetime. I went back to my teaching job

It is something new for me, this feeling; is it the stirrings of love? My gal Sal, one weekend of pure pleasure, I’ve never experienced anything like her, this is how it started. “Hi, you seem to have had a bad day, lose a case? I asked

NOTE: You know the deal by now…if you have not read the previous three chapters…well, what are you waiting for? It was morning back at the Red Roof Inn in Danville, Pennsylvania the day after my cousin Nick’s wedding rehearsal