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Welcome to part 5 of “Help!”. This continues from Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 and Part 4 and I recommend reading them before reading this if you haven’t already done so. Enjoy..
No birds were tweeting, no wind was raging. The class would have been wholly silent if Mrs. Whittaker would have just shut her beak. She did not; she went on rambling about chemical formulas and whatnot. I started daydreaming like I always do on chemistry classes
Chapter Three The bus stopped in front of the school, a large rectangular brick building. Ana and Lizzie got off the bus and were greeted by a group of jeering boys. “He look, it’s Lezzie Lizzie,” one of the boys sneered. “Who’s your girlfriend Lezzie Lizzie?” Ana frowned
I've been wanting to tell my story for a while. I didn't know how to do it because most definitely I didn't want to voice it out. In today's world, that would follow me for long time and that I don't want. So I decided to type it out. Here it goes. I am Kerri and 22 years old
Susan’s Surprise ©This is fiction; any resemblance to real people or places is coincidental. **************************************************************** Sunday afternoon Susan fumed as she lay on the lounge lay by the pool. She had dumped her boy friend
The bell rings(class is over) Ms
Thursday’s wakeup call with my girls goes less than well considering three of them spent hours yesterday getting their new tattoos
The comment section has been restricted to members only due to the spammers and other idiots. Please feel free to PM your comments to me. Lucky Mann Indian Delight It had been a long, dark, and stormy day in central New Jersey
“Hello?” His house was empty. The door was open though; it shouldn’t have been open. He locked it every day. “Hello?” Walking inside, Jake looked around. The house was two stories tall with ten or so rooms. Jake knew someone was there. His house was empty
As i poured the first round of drinks, Heidi explained to Marie how she wanted to be my second wife, she would have her own place and not interfere with anything going on over here
I walked down the hall slowly and quietly as i just got home from work. I could hear my 3 girls giggling away in the top bedroom. I slowly and quietly walked up to the slightly open door. They were playing truth or dare
I once again had to go see the family that all lived on top of a hill south of the downtown area, exactly what city that was never you mind
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“You wanna have sex in the kitchen?” I asked. “Unless you don't want to,” Ray replied. “No, I'll do it for you, but we have to have sex in mom and dad's bedroom then,” I said. “And how do we get them to let us do that?” Ray asked
"Shit" she thought to herself as she approached the door to her hotel room "I can't find my key". After a night out dancing she just wanted to get in bed. She had worn a little tiny skirt out that night that originally made her feel self conscious
Deanne watched the small seaplane float away into the clear blue sky and could see the small boat gradually making its way to the small floating pontoon she was standing on
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This was not how Bill had envisioned his weekend. As he approached the house, he thought of how he had just recently blacked out Ashley and had been looking forward to a weekend full of fucking her in his currently empty house
Daniel marched the family into the unremarkable, remote, signless building. The door opened to a small empty waiting room. At the end was a clouded plexiglass divider separating a person from the room. Daniel walked over to the window enthusiastically, Sarah his wife followed quietly
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Step up I can barely remember when it all started. I think it was two years after my mother died. My step dad got everything. she never made a proper will, there was no need, her death happened so suddenly
I was 13 when my parents died. One moment I was the cherished daughter of loving parents and one drunk driver later I was homeless wondering what had happened
Veronica knocked on the classroom door, her knuckles stinging at the bite of the wood. She was hoping the teacher, Mr. J hadn't left yet. She had something to discuss with him. "Come in," his voice answered the knock. She walked into the classroom, closing the door behind her
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