by R.D.Wylder | Sep 3, 2013 | Stories
Jayden Daniels took advantage of a brief respite in her day to enjoy the view from her 21st floor office. The building was in a prime location and off to her right she could just make out the perpetually blue-grey waters of Lake Tennyson. The evening was winding down...
by R.D.Wylder | Sep 3, 2013 | Stories
We never should have come here. It was Mark’s idea. It was Mark who hadn’t wanted to stay in yet another hotel for yet another conference. It was Mark who suggested that we stretch three days of meetings into a well deserved and long awaited vacation. It was Mark who...
by R.D.Wylder | Sep 3, 2013 | Stories
How did things end up this way babe? We used to be so good together…so much in love. That’s what all our friends used to say, when they weren’t laughing at us for holding hands and cuddling every chance we got. Do you even remember that now…how much they used to say...
by R.D.Wylder | Sep 3, 2013 | Stories
I love her. God help me but I love her. I have loved her for as long as I can remember…probably since the first time we met. It wasn’t romantic and there weren’t any of those supposed fireworks…we just literally bumped into each other. Okay, the fact is that I plowed...
by R.D.Wylder | Sep 3, 2013 | Stories
My name is Jessica McNamara but you can call me Jesse; everyone else does. This is my story to tell. I suppose I could be more eloquent. Certainly I have been accused of being overly-talkative on occasion, but I cannot bring myself to be excited by the events I am...
by R.D.Wylder | Sep 3, 2013 | Stories
Where should I start? I once read that the best place to start is the beginning. Yes, the big, tough butch can read. Want to know something else? I’m a graphic artist. Now isn’t that a manly profession? But back to what I was saying before. Words have never come...
