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Nancy Screw and the Coming of Age (18+) Chapter 5
Chapter 5 I Spy The parking lot outside the school’s gym filled with a variety of local fans high on victory. And right in the middle of this group, Billy, with his teammates close beside him, exited their coliseum with a long night of spoils to enjoy; girls, booze, and maybe a bit of this or that.
By Alder Strauss5 years ago in Humans
Nancy Screw and the Coming of Age (18+) Chapter 4
Chapter 4 Liar Liar Balls on Fire Billy got the lay-up. The score was now 51 to 53. Riverside was behind. The pressure was on. They had fought Cliff High many times and had won. Maybe this time the tables would be turned. They were hoping that wasn’t the case. The Riverside Raptors were undefeated and they wanted to stay that way.
By Alder Strauss5 years ago in Humans
Nancy Screw and the Coming of Age (18+) Chapter 7
Chapter 7 Love Hurts Beth and Janet found Nancy on a park bench not far from Beth’s house but a considerable distance from the party. The park was very dark this time of night, but the two could hear Nancy’s sobs over the purr of Beth’s car’s engine as the pulled to a stop at the entrance. The two parked the car and hurried over to where Nancy sat.
By Alder Strauss5 years ago in Humans
Merlot and the 5th Dimension
I died once. Jonas had just cooked pasta with me in the kitchen, and I had been drinking Merlot he picked up at a restaurant before our date. Jonas was a sculptor from Sweden. He was tall, had beautiful bone structure, and a rebellious look about him.
By A.X.Partida5 years ago in Humans
A Mystical Encounter
There’s just something about the first light of morning that brings with it a sense of reset. Standing by the barricade, gazing far off into the emptiness of the ocean, having this conversation, is something she never could have anticipated. When thoughts lined up for attention in her mind, love and romance were always first in line. They were rather forceful as well, pushing thoughts like ‘career’ and ‘money’ and even ‘life purpose’ aside like a gluttonous child waiting in line at an ice-cream stand. It was when she fell in love that she felt most alive. The goose bumps, the deep fluttering that awakened her stomach, the excitement, the kissing… It consumed her. If wise men say that only fools rush in, then she was the biggest fool of all.
By Nadia Iris5 years ago in Humans
