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No one underfoot. I was on my own for a change. My girlfriend had left town for a week and I was on my own for the first time in what felt like a long time. I walked through the streets. The city was busy around me and I felt a little lost in it. I had a fortnight to spend on my own and nothing much planned. I turned a corner and continued my walk. It had been a long time since I had gone out for a drink just because I had nothing planned. I felt free. Reckless, even...

Previously: Evan created a device that allowed him to stop time, leaving him free to do as he wished. That night, he ran into a bully, David, and his girlfriend, Claire, as well as two of David's friends, Tristan and Cory. Evan used his new power to take revenge on everything that the couple did to him in the past. ===== In the days following the creation of his time-manipulation device, Evan got even more bored in school. Now that he could just stop time and do all his homework instantly, he didn't have to worry about anything academically. This allowed...

When I first saw Josh, I didn't think anything different. He was another new guy who'd joined at the beginning of the term and that was that. He soon fitted in and had a group of friends. He was tall (6 ft 3) and pale with brown hair and hazel eyes. I on the other hand was 5 ft 10 with a golden tan and black hair. A week passed without anything extraordinary happening. One afternoon it was break time and I was reading quietly on the grass. A shadow appeared over me and I saw Josh standing with a football...

I Am The Puppet Master Chapter One: Clock Work Girl My name is Damien, at this point I had been seventeen for a grand total of twelve hours and so far it sucked. Maybe seventeen just sucks in general, maybe everyone who has even been there will agree with me. I mean, your still considered to be too young to do anything fun but for fuck sake your close enough that it shouldn’t really matter. I was still expected to listen to my parents (not that I even did that anyway) not drink, not smoke, (that I did anyway) and go...

After having gotten Jessi I figured that she would have been like Shannon and told somebody about it, but she didn't. She was there the next day in fear that being alone at home wouldn't be safe and at the same time she was probably worried about showing signs of weakness by not coming and revealing she was deeply effected. However, I did like what happened when she came back. She was timid and trying to act like herself, completely covering up for me and ignoring me like always, little did these people know that she was scared of me rather...

The theater program at my college has never been particularly cool. It tends to attract a more nerdy and withdrawn crowd, as well as the old archetype of the flaming gay actor. That makes me something of an outlier. I’m certainly not the coolest guy on campus, but I have a pretty broad social circle and certainly look a little more athletic than most of of our men. Even though I don’t look seem like a traditional theater kid I love the stage and it’s always been my favorite extra-curricular activity since high school. I won’t say I’m the best actor...

This is my first story so try and keep comments constructive or appreciative. This is a fictional story. It has strong homosexual connotations so leave now if you think you may be offended I spend most of my life at an all boys boarding school. I am surrounded by other teenage boys all in peak physical condition. This can be very frustrating for a closet gay like me as I have to try not to give myself away. I thought I was all on my own. Oh how wrong I was. I share a dormitory with one other boy called Ben...

I would turn 12 on our last day before summer vacation. I was looking forward to spending a lot of time at our ranch and enjoying the rolling hills, and the lazy summer days with my new friend Janet. Janet and I had met the last week of school. We hit if off right away. She was a beautiful blonde, 5’ 4” tall with a body that just wouldn’t quit. I had found looking at other girls really was beginning to turn me on and I thought she would be that someone special that I could really “get into.” We had...

Copyright: Lesley Tara, 2010 Parry! – lunge! – parry! – our blades made a sharp metallic sound as they clashed together. Then I over-committed myself in an attack and left an opening, which Miss Champney was quick to exploit. With lightning speed, the tip of her foil flicked against the padded collar of my protective tunic, and our practice bout was over. I wasn’t disappointed that she had won – she is my coach, and had been testing me on some new feints that she had demonstrated earlier in the training session. My name is Rebecca, but everyone calls me ‘Becky’...

Chapter 3 The next morning I woke up to the sound of that jarring rock song blaring from my phone. I was still a little groggy since I hadn't fallen asleep till late due to my awesome masturbation session. Slowly raising my head I grabbed the phone and turned off the alarm. Yawning, I swung my legs off the bed and walked over to my dresser. Well, I thought, time to see what kind of outfit I can come up with that won't give Beth a heart attack. Rummaging through things for a while, I finally picked one out. It was...