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I hated this bitch next door. I mean hate. she never been anything but rude to me. She complains and often calls the cops whenever I play guitar, she tells me my grass needs moving cause my house makes her's look bad. I hated her fuckin guts, but she was quite a cute woman

You Only Love Once NOTE: This story was written during Hurricane Sandy, so punctuation, grammar, and spelling may lack

Touch - Chapter 4 The girls had headed to the bathroom to clean themselves up while Jackie, thankfully, got dressed to talk to me about what I had just seen

My name is david. I’m a freshman in college and I’d recently home for winter break. So did Sarah. Sarah was my ex girlfriend from highschool, we dated on and off for most of junior and senior year. We ended up at different schools for college, so we broke it off

Stranger: 19 f usa no pics ;) You: its ok You: m usa 22 You: how r you tonight? Stranger: Awesome, hey I got a question, do you like werewolves, or roleplay? You: both You: why? Stranger: Yes! you're perfect

What a difference a good night's sleep can make and George Foley awoke the following morning with the fever in remission and little more than a light tickle in the back of his throat

It was late in the afternoon when Amanda pulled into the drive, from picking our two girls up from school. She was usually prompt, and this tardiness led to my curiosity. I looked at my watch as the three piled in the front door, trying to hush their giggles

The comment section has been restricted to members only due to abuse by spammers and other idiots. Please feel frree to PM your comments to me. Lucky Mann The Desk Clerk Traveling for a living can be a boring and lonely existence

This is continuation of my series'The piano and Rachael's wet panties'.Its not necessary to read those in order to understand this but its better to know a story from the start.So,check out those first and constructive criticsm is always welcome

Her name was Heidi. She was about as sweet and innocent and cute as they come. She’d just turned 13 and she was a little princess, a real doll baby. She was also the only daughter, the only child, of my best friend Bill. She had also just been diagnosed with an incurable illness

"I'm not ready for this." Chuck said to Annie, his sister-in-law, and wife of his younger brother. "Well get ready," Annie stated matter of factly "She's growing up." Chuck rubbed his hand over his unshaven chin and sighed deeply

It was an uncomfortably humid summer morning, another one in a long string of very hot days. The school was out and I should have been having the time of my life

Kelli was walking to her dorm room after her last final of the semester. She was happy that she was done with school for a month, but she was really happy that she was going to get to stay in town for a while this year. She didn’t hate home, but college was so much better in her mind

The Beach House It had been one hell of a storm the previous night, with trees downed, both behind the house and along the lake front beach that was the place’s only saving grace

This all started when I was 7yrs old 70yrs ago I lived in the North East of England near Newcastle .I was evacuated out into the country away from the bombing raids to a place near Bishop Auckland onto a small farm a few cows 2 horses about a dozen pigs geese poultry ducks