"Two women decide not to have casual sex anymore."
AJ signed the bottom of the paper and stood up. She collected all of her personal items from the desk and placed them in her bag. She had a week's vacation left to take, and AJ was going to take...
I want forever with you-- If I walk Next to you Will you guide me each day? If I singYour favorite songWill you listen to me now? If I stayIn your armsWill you love me forever? If I rubYour back tenderlyWill you...
"What went around sure a heck came around."
" . . . Last night you both kept dancing When the music ceased to play Is it all over, do you still love me Am I standing in your way . . ." (Merle Haggard) It is such a...
"That is you, My Beloved."
In the bazaar.. Or in dark.. My eyes seek none. Except the one, I love And that is you.. My true beloved! In the rain In the pain My heart desires none. Except the one, I revere And that is...
"The sky was a burst of colours..."
I arrived late in the afternoon placing my bag in our room. I walk out onto the veranda the sky was a burst of beautiful colours. Oranges, pink and purples Oh, what a beautiful sight. The redwood table outside was set for twowith...
"I finally know what all those silly love songs are about - thanks to you"
I lay my shattered twisted heart at your feet, and look into your soft, welcoming eyes. Those who came before you all promised to keep it safe and protect it; followed only by repeated blows to my safety and security...
"Introduction, I started this with the intention of writing a cute text to my girlfriend at the time,"
Introduction, I started this with the intention of writing a cute text to my girlfriend at the time, while she was sitting on the bed wondering what I was doing with my phone, but it kept going till it turned...
"Aya continues her day with handsome Daniel, dealing with accidents and jealous ex's"
Continued from “A Day At The Bookstore: The Morning” Disclaimer: None of the characters in this story are based on real life people. Let me remind you: my name is Aya, I’m 19, and I work at a large bookstore...
This is a love story. A story of regrets and affirmation. I had joined an internet story site which allowed its members to interact. After reading the stories available, I decided to try my hand at writing some myself. They...
This story starts at the end of 10th grade. I was in a new school for the 5th time in 4 years. I was never one of those quiet new kids that sits in the corner and never makes any...
