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Girlfriend and Boyfriend Abducted, Part 2 “Help us!” Ashley screamed



I had overheard two high school girls talking about a party so I decided to crash it. I didn’t really think I would get in being only 13 so as opposed to being embarrassed when I failed going with a friend I decided to go alone
This story is not based on any actual event or person. All characters and all parts of the story are completely fictional. Viewer discretion is advised. It was a relatively warm day when two familiar women sat in an office together



The Bogotá court room was stifling in the afternoon smog. The man who everyone was here to see sat coolly flanked by expensive lawyers and co defendant associates
At the Attorney’s office my mother and I sat down to hear the will of my dad. He missed my 18th birthday by 2 weeks and now I was happy that I was old enough to handle my own affairs from what the Will stated what my father wanted with his wealth



Prt. 3 This night just kept getting more and more screwed up as it went on, and to top it all off, when I had my doubts and guilt about the whole situation Ali told me that Sara came home with a hickey on a night that I was not with her..



I’m not entirely sure why or when I developed fantasies about raping women, all I know is, at 39 years old I finally came to the realization that I could no longer withstand these primal urges



STEPHANIE TWIST CHAPTER 1 ________________________ "THIS SIDE OF NORMAL" Growing up, Stephanie Twist always thought it was funny how very appropriate her last name was



This story was inspired by many things, including some of my favorite songs and books. I hope you all enjoy it and let me know if there is anything I should fix or work on. Thanks :) My name is Rebecca James I am 435 years old and I am a second class Vampire



Ethan sidled up next to me, put his lips near my ear, and whispered, “Binklebop.” He’s weird like that, he has a tendency to make up his own words and languages, and refuses to tell me their meanings



Big Bad Dude Even, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, because I am the meanest son of bitch in the valley, my dog, my bowie knife and my .45 comfort me. Not to mention I am 6 foot 7 and weight 290, of all muscle
Halloween Night Linus sighed loudly, prepared once again for disappointment. Every year he waited for the Great Pumpkin to appear on Halloween night, but it had never happened. And this was the year that Sally, the girl he loved, had finally accompanied him to the pumpkin patch



“SHUT THE FUCK UP!” I hear my mom’s boyfriend yell from the other room. A crash, and sheik and then my mom is crying again, but it’s quieter now. I don’t get out of bed. I remember when the one and only time I got out of bed to help mom



When I was 16, everything seemed fine. Everything was going well - school, family, relationships, life. Everything seemed to be much simpler back then, where I didn't realise the small things to be big things



My mom went out of town for the weekend with her boyfriend so I had to stay with one of her friends