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Confessions are good for the soul...

Janet looked at me, took a large gulp of her wine and started, her voice at first quiet with a tremor in it, but becoming steadier and more normal as she spoke. “First of all, you’re quite right that there was a price to be paid for all the things we had....

Last to Know

The penny finally dropped...

Chapter 1: Setting the stage It’s strange how things come to light when we think we’ve hidden and forgotten them. That was just a passing thought as I sat on my own in the bar of a hotel I hadn’t been back to in over thirty years. I was having a beer whil...

Welcome Return

A promised bed for the night from an old friend.

Sven waited on the farmhouse doorstep, hearing the footsteps approaching in answer to his ringing of the bell. The smile as Sam opened the door brightened the cold, damp afternoon better than any sunshine might have done.  Sven kissed her as he stepped qu...

A New Day

One night can erase old memories, as morning brings a fresh start.

A New Day by SpectreOfHell Normally, Patrick couldn't remember his dreams. There were vague after-images of things, people, places, but nothing really coherent. Instead, he recalled emotions. Fear, anxiety, happiness. Sometimes, rare times, he realized he...

Stranded

Her car was as dead as her sex life, until he came along.

Emily slammed her car door and cursed loudly. It wasn't enough that the damn car quit on her on this empty country road, she was also out of range for her cell phone to work. She leaned against the door and looked around in frustration. She was stranded....

Ghost Of Me

Upon dying, this story tracks the fleeting moments marking a restless soul’s transition to afterlife

I felt myself dissolving. Darkness. A thought. A wish. A vision. A flash. And there… Madrid. Spain. Midnight. I’m actually here. Finally. I’m standing in this street. This very street. Near the driveway that leads up to Tate’s House. I can’t believe it. I...

Steele And Jake Forever

A descriptive-oriented story of two strangers and the delicate network of circumstances that drew...

10pm. Rain-thuds. Windless. Fingers of mist rolled off the roofs of my neighbourhood houses which looked like giant ships anchored in a dead calm sea of darkness. Depression. Hopelessness. Sensitivity. I'm 18 year old Steele Sanders, and I'm sitting on th...

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A continuing need

Kathy comes around for more

A couple of weeks later, I was sitting watching a movie when the phone rang. “Hi it’s Kathy.” “Hey Kathy, how is it?” “Fine, I have the day off and was wondering if you were about.” “Yeah, I’m just chilling out watching a movie; did you want to come over...