... Arranging to meet Sarah in the new pub was a waste of time she text as I arrived to say she was delayed somewhat I thought I'm here now no harm in a small glass of White was there I went inside... Continue»
... I remember the day I first saw her. I remember that day well. The heat from the sun, the mixed aromas of coffee and car exhausts as we sat in an outdoor cafe. I was alone, of course, but she wasn'... Continue»
... Had they been looking outside their windows it would have been virtually impossible for anyone in that neighborhood to identify what was happening to the woman who lived at 1368. But I doubt they were... Continue»
... In the early evening they made their way back to her home. By this time I was.. how can I explain this feeling? I was.. on fire. I remember my leather driving gloves being so drenched in sweat... Continue»
... a*****ion day was a stranga day. First of all, it was raining in L.A. Not the normal february rains we've all come to expect. No. It was a noisy slant of waterfall that seemed to empty... Continue»
... Before I continue this love story, I am compelled to relate to those of you who are interested a thing or two about myself. Some may find my behavior disturbing. To those people, I will say this. I am... Continue»
... I spent the rest of the day in hunter mode. Silent and invisible, I followed them. At one point they went to a street fair and the wannabe bought her a simple necklace adorned with a jade pendant... Continue»
... A man breaks into a house to look for money and guns.
Inside, he finds couple in bed.
He orders the guy out of the bed and ties him to a chair.
While tying the home owner's wife to the bed... Continue»
... (This happened back in 2011 and I was 26) I'm Ben and I was 26 have always travelled a lot and have always had a couple of friends in every city that I lived. So when Amy, a college friend had invited... Continue»