Fiction - Page 892



Craig was an average guy. He was of average height, average intelligence, et cetera. He was sitting on his front porch on a Friday night, bored as ever with his friend Pete. Pete was also fairly normal with the exception of his height
This is, as they say, based loosely on a true experience. I was 18 and was a couple of months from graduation, the year was 1984. My HS had a magnet program to attract kids from other schools and I had a 30 minute bus ride to and from my school
My name is Matthews Oak, nicknamed Matt,I am 16, I was born in Brazil and just recently I moved in to San Diego, Californiaat firstI felt bad for moving out of my country but I could adjust myself to High School just fine once I started living in SD..



Twenty year old Kelly Carlquist stood at the bottom of a mountain with her best friend and personal trainer Tom, ready for their hike up
What a wife and Son Deserve Son’s starting point: It was late afternoon. Mom was on the back porch with a romance novel in front of her face. It wasn't clear whether she was actually reading it or just day-dreaming behind it



Cody bit his lip as he looked over towards the shop, a little anxious about their planned endeavour but not wanting to come off as uncool to his friends, “Are you sure this is a good idea?” he asked



My name is Monica. My whole life has recently been turned completely upside down While in college, I needed to get a job to help with unexpected expenses and extra curricular activities
It had been months since Janet had traveled to New York. For someone who had grown up in NY and spent their entire life in the shadows of Manhattan's skyscrapers, Janet missed the city greatly
On his way home from school Friday afternoon, Jack discovered a short cut. Usually it took him forty minutes to get home, but after cutting through a few back yards, he was home in only twenty



Captured in Ajikistan 2 - Musad's Slaves Somewhere in the tiny, war-torn republic of Ajikistan, four beautiful young girls working for a humanitarian aid group were captured by sadistic soldiers
When we were kids me and my cousin (samantha) had often talked about sex and had sometimes played with her barbie dollls in erotic fashin, but as we got older i moved away and when i visited we just acted like two freindly cousins. We watched films went to cinemas etc.
I was just wondering if it would be a hassle to you guys if the next one had some guy on girl action



Here I was riding in a luxurious limo with Tony and Amanda. I felt incredibly pampered and I have to admit I looked fabulous. Not that I looked like myself with my new red hair and green eyes but I felt really pretty. However, I was trying not to think about Tony’s comments
One fine Sunday morning after coming back from a long bicycle ride I was thinking what to make for breakfast today as my parents were gone to New York for some business work. In the way I stopped at the morning store to buy some canned beans and a loaf of bread for breakfast
THE PARTY'S NOT OVER YET Suzanne Riley went to the party at the Serlins with Joe Farrar. She had been dating him for two months, and she knew he had broken up with some woman not long before that, after being very serious with her for a long time