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A Safe Haven.


Did Angela need a safe haven, should I look for one?


This short story basically true expounds on Carl Jung definition off Synchronicity;


'Seemingly meaningful coincidences or events that occur simultaneously but lack a causal connection.'

My name is Shane I live in Stornoway on the Isle of Lewis which is part of our Outer Hebridean islands, population 21,000 during holiday season can be many times that. My parents run a pub and a ten-bedroom hotel just o...

***All characters involved in sexual activity are depicted as being over the age of 18***
Early October
Year 5 of Us
Thursday
I got out of the car and went over to Lacey's side. After I opened it, and helped her out, she smiled at me. "You're such a gentleman, my love."
I was warmed by her smile, as always. "I try to be with you and the others." I looked at her after I closed the door. "Nicholas Sparks wrote: You are my best friend as well as my lover, & I do not know which side of you I enjo...

The day is bright yet quiet. The sun is shining on Chris's skin, caressing him with its warmth. The early spring chill is now a distant memory, leaving only a pleasant feeling in its wake. He meanders down to the mailbox, enjoying his day off. He had a doctor's appointment in the morning and decided to use his PTO for the entire day, rather than just a few hours. The house is as quiet and peaceful as the rest of the neighborhood, and he figures that it's as good a time as any to grab the mail....

To amend the situation and satisfy the intellectual curiosity of the two teachers, I had decided to proceed father in my endeavors. I spoke with the female students that envied me the most, telling them they could have the same treatment as I did enjoy -- but only under the condition the gossips would end. At the same time, I established a test for any willing girl who would like to follow my example. Ten girls, attracted by my sweet and tempting words, joined the session. To accommodate them I picked up te...

A mysterious man with a shrouded past who wants nothing more than to be left alone.
A single mother on the run from a powerful, malevolent crime syndicate.
One's life is in danger; the other stopped living long ago; only together can either hope for salvation.
It was all Reyna could do to balance the demands of life as an emergency room nurse with providing for her son. Becoming a mother had meant walking away from not only the carefree life of partying and nightclubs, but also the dream of her own...

Chapter 4

Three weeks later, Matthew made a bold move. He found a place of his own. He'd had enough of the group home. After a decade of institutional living, shared bathrooms, and the constant rotation of staff and residents, he wanted something that was his. Something that didn't require permission slips or curfew checks. Something that felt like he finally started the life he was determined to build....

The Abbey Farm Curse
Chapter Seven
Luckily by the time I got back the two girls were friends again, in fact they were sitting on the sofa holding hands in a way that suggested that their friendship might have progressed further for a second time had I not interrupted. But maybe I was imagining things, for they didn't jump apart or look embarrassed or anything....

"This is so freaking cool. First, we have to squeal away from the library with thugs chasing us, and now we're holding a clandestine meeting in the morgue's parking lot," Johanna declared as Phineas got back into her car. "Who was that? Did you bribe him? Wait, you didn't buy an organ or something, did you?"...

When Eva woke up the next morning, breakfast was on the night stand with a single rose. Lucas was already gone. There was a note.
'Good morning, Sexy! Wear something comfortable today, we'll be going to the club, and then we'll go to the bars tonight and have some German bier (beer)'.
Something comfortable, Eva pondered. Maybe her robe would do, and then she could drop it quickly when he needed her. Sometimes, at moments like this, it seemed like all Eva ever thought about was sex. Well, she might wea...

Once upon a time, my dear brother introduced me to two older men. They were nice, talkative, and we drunk plenty of wine together. One of them knew jokes and he also knew how to crack them up with a serious face, so I had laughed with everyone, afraid the roof would fall on our heads, such a stormy party it was....

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography.
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THE SEARCH FOR MY MOTHER


PROLOGUE

This is a bit of a long story, but if you choose to read it, I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

CHAPTER 1

My name is Barry. It's actually William Barrett Townsend. I prefer to go by Barry. I am 25. I'm 6 feet tall, weigh 195, physically fit, have sandy colored hair, and blue eyes. I was given up for adoption at birth. I was adopted by a wonderful family of 4. A man and wife and their 2 daughters. Dad's name is Henry,...

His is the story of a rejected, just twenty-year-old boy and an overweight, in her view, nineteen-year-old girl meeting in a noisy nightclub, both feeling the world of love and happiness had no place for them. They meet in desperation, vowing not to get too emotionally involved ever again but to just have fun with sex, exploring its possibilities and deviations. The result has created a very open sexual life, which expanded to include old and new friends. They even sustain their own emotional relationship b...

The Abbey Farm Curse
Chapter Six
England in late spring and the countryside around Abbey Farm is so very quintessentially English, soft rolling hills, fields and meadows full of new plants and flowers, all outlined with hedgerows full of blossom and alive with birds and animals. Why would anyone ever want to live anywhere else? And this is my favourite time of year too, the leaves of the trees and bushes are brand new, fresh and green, the grass is growing like there may be no tomorrow and the birds a...

The Last Incubus: Chapter 23

Chapter 23: Humiliation and the muff-eating contest.
"After I strayed, I repented; after I came to understand, I beat my breast. I was ashamed and humiliated because I bore the disgrace of my youth." ~ Jeremiah 31 v. 19.
*****
Marjorie Collinsworth didn't waste any time. She stripped down in front of me without any sign of hesitation or self-consciousness. I was a little surprised by her apparent lack of inhibition until I remembered she had been a Beta Iota sist...

Sweet Payback
Chapter One
After 7 years of marriage our sex life was becoming somewhat predictable and even a little stale, not surprising I suppose after 9 years of sex with the same person. Samantha my beautiful blue-eyed blond-haired wife with her still perfect figure 36-24-36 turned heads wherever we went, I still felt the luckiest guy in the world....

WARLORD Chapter 11
This was a battle I really didn't want to fight. First, the Balabans and the Hadyks together outnumbered us by a considerable margin. Chalky and his scouts had done some excellent work during the previous turn, and they'd come up with estimates of our enemies' numbers.
The Balabans had approximately twenty thousand troops, and they could build in two cities. The Hadyks had ten thousand, plus one build. That probably gave them thirty-three or thirty-four thousand, to our thirty. But ...

Chapter 1
I had been lying in bed for almost an hour, staring at my phone. I exhaled and stretched my legs and arms to release the pain from the immobility. I noticed that it was starting to get dark. The only light in the room came from the computer screen, where Dimitris was working tirelessly to complete the assignment that I had to hand in tomorrow....

Chapter 1
Eden
The last few miles of the trip home to Elizabethton down the winding mountain roads is always the best part. When I know I'm close enough to smell Mama's homemade roast and potatoes, or the scent of Daddy's tobacco pipe. But this time is different. I was here only ten days ago for the service, but it didn't feel permanent, not until they put his body in the ground in the back pasture....

*See chapter 00. Intro and chapter descriptions*
As Zyre picked me up and carried me amidst the chaos of what I later learned were orcs of his own band come to free us, I slipped in and out of consciousness, my head throbbing in excruciating pain, my mind only replaying the events leading up to what happened in the arena....

Chapter 15 NEW GENERATIONS
Gertie's family expands
On Tuesday, after returning to her London home, Gertie called a meeting of the staff, there being only five of them based at the house, a housekeeper, chef, kitchen maid/apprentice cook, housemaid and her lady's maid. Her driver was only part-time on an as-and-when-requirement basis and was supplied by Jake's firm, as she rarely needed her own driver in recent years. So, at the age of 85 Gertie had decided several years earlier that she no longer need...

Friday, 9:58 am
"Marcus!" Danni shouted, standing up from the table outside Helena's--the brunch spot where we agreed to meet. We had a reservation for ten in the morning, so I was a little surprised to see the raven-haired, fair-skinned beauty approaching me from a table she'd already been sitting at....

Chapter 4

Three weeks later, Matthew made a bold move. He found a place of his own. He'd had enough of the group home. After a decade of institutional living, shared bathrooms, and the constant rotation of staff and residents, he wanted something that was his. Something that didn't require permission slips or curfew checks. Something that felt like he finally started the life he was determined to build....

Thursday, 6:21 pm
My phone rang as Helen and I rode the elevator to my apartment. It was Henry.
I answered the phone, "Psalter. What's the news?" I was on the proverbial edge of my seat.
"She's gone," he replied.
"Fuck."
"It's strange," Psalter said. "All of her belongings are still here. Her suitemate, Tamara, assumed she had spent the night at a lover's place or perhaps returned home."...

The Abbey Farm Curse.
Chapter Five.
Tuesday night, the night that Angie and I ended up in bed together and the night we had our joint "hallucination", was one of very little sleep for me (I'm saying "hallucination" in inverted commas because I had no other word for it even though it doesn't seem to fit quite right). It wasn't just that I'd had sex with someone I'd been warned to leave alone, although that in itself might well have been enough, given my experience of my mother's temper, but it was what...

WARLORD Chapter 10
Turn Six ended that afternoon.
I'd sent back to Goldenrod for stretchers, wagons and harnesses, so that we could transport the more seriously wounded. Normally, on Earth, putting wounded in wagons would have been nothing short of cruel. The sudden shocks as wooden wheels bumped, rattled and shook would have been just like torture. But in the Decapolis, over grass as flat as a pool table, it shouldn't be so bad....

Fanning the Flames
It had been well over a week since the arrival of the Wolf Lord on their doorstep, and not a single shot had been fired by either side. The two combatants sat and faced one another, while the swollen river that divided them took its time to subside.
On this particular evening, Stephan sat with his closest advisors in the keeping room that looked out over his daughter's monument, and the spreading branches of the great wolf's apple tree. The buds of early spring were beginning to swe...

Part 2
A New Beginning
After breaking up with Raven, Sara went into a depression. She missed her job working as a Dominatrix at the Fetish Chamber, but the bridge was burnt, and she could never go back.
There was another dungeon.
Mistress C, Sara's former Head Mistress, had talked trash when a new dungeon had opened called Safehaven Studios. She said the head Mistress was unattractive and many offensive things I do not agree with or care to repeat....

For those who pay attention to such things: When Sarah is alone the story is in the past tense. When Claire and Sarah are together the story is in present tense.
Thanks to HaltWhoGoesThere for copy editing.



Impact of The VVife


"You in or out?"
Kip had pitched his voice as deep as he could go and spoke right next to my ear. And even though I was waiting on him, I had been wool-gathering. He had caught me totally unawares. His voice in my ear startled me enough to make me jump ...

Chapter 25 -- Decision Made
Friday January 13
Uncle John and I bailed on everyone and went to breakfast together. I received a text from Manaia that promised serious harm if I didn't tell him where we went, so I did. He came in once we'd received our drinks, but before we ordered.
"Nice," he complained....