The Waitress
I’m not a violent person but I want to kill that bitch. Look at her fawning over those boys at …
I’m not a violent person but I want to kill that bitch. Look at her fawning over those boys at …
I’m Cadey, I just started my senior year of high school and recently turned seventeen. I have blonde hair and …
It’s pathetic, really, that my parents still control me at eighteen years old. Instead of partying with my friends the …
I slept so well that night. It wasn’t just the sex. I was truly happy for the first time in …
I was wrapping a last-minute gift when Carli, my roommate, entered our apartment. “Jesus, it’s cold out there!” Focused on …
Sarah and John’s sexual relationship had blossomed. Since their first encounter, they continued to see each other a few times …
Rebecca’s Office Rebecca sat in her office, her feet propped up on the desk, the wood creaking softly beneath her …
I point to the scattered piles of straw littering the edges of the cave, then gesture toward the narrow opening …
“I’ve got it,” said Maci, signaling she was going for the ball. She managed to pass it to Fanny, who …
The first motorbike was invented in 1885. Strangely, it was described as a means of personal transport; the idiots who …