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Neiladri Sinha Jr. :- It was 4 pm when I woke up. My Sleeping Beauty was looking so cute, that I didn't want to wake him up. Besides, I had some preparations to make, and Peaches was sleeping for good. I gently lifted him off my chest and laid him on a deewan

Walking into my room, I looked over my past week and how hectic my life has been. Laying half legged and have body over my bed I sighed

Tales From The Loft: The Hunters Co-written by: Mojavejoe420 and Melanieatplay "The Hunters" “And so, I decided not to wear a bra to Brooke’s birthday party. I didn’t know she was going to have a water balloon fight. I was just hoping to get Tommy Marston’s attention

Mary and her father, Neville, stayed together in an average sized house. She was 19 and stayed at home cleaning the house, after she was done, she would read the job section in the newspaper while her father worked during the day for long hours and sometimes returned at 8pm

Guy: A week after Spring Break Life is good from where I’m sitting, that would be in my living room holding my baby boy Neal while his mommy is passed out on the couch. Someone was fussy last night and she insisted that she be ultra momma and take up the burden herself

Fbailey story number 688 Nipple Twister When my little sister was about eleven years old she started having her periods. She had cramps, she had an upset tummy, and she ran fevers…every twenty-eight days…just like clockwork

This year the pixies brought me a tale of a Banshee as my Celtic Halloween story. At least, I think it was a pixie. It is sometimes difficult to keep the various Fay folk of the Emerald Isle in the proper category

Finally walking off the plane from my first class seat on a Thursday evening. It feels good to be home. I’m back in town for my 10-year high school reunion. This time I’m going to be the one everyone’s jealous of. I’ve got the perfect job, making more money than I know what to do with

Tonight was like any other for me, hunting, killing, and eating. That doesn't sound too bad except my prey just happens to be humans. You see i'm a Lycanthrop or as we are usually called a werewolf. Now I wasn't born like this, nor did I want it

It was now almost two years that Dawn and I had been singing together. Our reputation had grown and we were now a very popular act on the Algarve in Portugal, we had more offers of bookings than we could possibly fit in. It meant that we could now choose the venues that we preferred

It all started with a click, one single click, and it lead to the most amazing friendship and relationship anyone could ever ask for. This is my story: All throughout the years of his life, Josh had always been the person no one wanted

The next day in class, Nicole wouldn’t even look at me. Worst of all, rumors spread through school like a wildfire. I overheard several conversations about her after English class. They called her a tranny, shemale and a slew of other transphobic slurs

When I was young I had this girlfriend. I don't know how to describe our relationship. I thought we were lovers and friends, now I'm not sure what she thought. She was a party girl and loved hanging with her girlfriends and going to parties

OK. Stop Here. Look this isn't a story completely revolving around sex everything. This is a story about romance and finding that romance even when you least expect it. Feel free to comment about your views. Both negative and positive comments will be read by me

[This is a continuation of Soothing Mysti. If you have not read it yet please do. As always please leave a comment. Mysti Forever by Thyrite Mysti I have waited for this moment for years. The moment I can claim my brother all to myself

NOTE: Thanksgiving Day is a traditional North American holiday to give thanks at the conclusion of the harvest season. Thanksgiving is celebrated on the fourth Thursday of November in the United States and on the second Monday of October in Canada

I sat at my desk trying to concentrate on the work at hand

Anonymous 12/19/11 It was a cold winter night. I had been walking outside for about two hours dodging police cars and traveling in the shadows. My buddy Rick said that the house was on 27 Kinley St. I looked on my map, Kinley st. was a block away

The comment section has been restricted to members only due to spammers and other idiots. Please feel free to PM your commetns to me. Lucky Mann College Pals Joan was a petite, 19-year-old, brunette. She was 5’2” tall

First off, I haven’t written anything in years, something possessed me this last week and all I did was work on this. Very strange behavior, don’t expect anything else for a while, if ever