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Tamara's Debut - pt 14

Submitted by topsy - Posted on 2010, March 2 - 10:55am

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Tamara's Debut

Part Fourteen

A Tommy &  Tamara Story

By Topsy


To Hope Again Part 3 A Day to Remember A "Home that Love Built" Story by Angelina Marie Abruzzi

Submitted by Catherine Linda... - Posted on 2010, February 24 - 7:44pm

Sometime in the future:

Dear Reader: I was delighted to find that this writer account was still open after all these years. I wanted to write this story to tell you something about my family. I haven’t much experience with writing, so please bear with me, okay? I hope this blesses you. Sincerely, Angelina Abruzzi

To Hope Again
Part 3
A Day to Remember

A "Home that Love Built" Story
by Angelina Marie Abruzzi
Thanks Daddy!

Just when you think love is a distant dream
Oh, fate give you wings

Last time:
Drea was surprised that Janet had remembered so many details of her story after hearing it only the one time. She was about to say, “And?” when Janet said,


The Secret Existence of Misty Walters

Submitted by Laika - Posted on 2010, February 24 - 6:40pm

To all outward appearances Walter Stymis is a conventional upper-middle class American male. Fairly successful, a devoted husband and father. But at any given moment he is likely to be lost in colorful daydreams, the nature of which would no doubt surprise the people around him...

The Secret Existence of
Misty Walters
by . Laika Pupkino

(A TG COROLLARY TO THE THURBER CLASSIC...)


Tamara's Debut - pt 13

Submitted by topsy - Posted on 2010, February 24 - 6:02pm

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Tamara's Debut

Part Thirteen

A Tommy &  Tamara Story

By Topsy


A SISTERS LOVE

Submitted by Ron - Posted on 2010, February 22 - 10:12pm

A SISTERS LOVE
By Roni

As I look out my kitchen window I see my two daughters playing in the back yard and it brought back memories of the times my sister and I would play. I remember the first time we played together; my sister is five years older than me so growing up she was always more of a caretaker to me than a sister. Because I was so much younger than her she would use me as a living doll and dress me up in her old clothes. Now this might not sound so unusual to what most sisters do except that I was a boy! Mom would look on and smile allowing her to dress me up; I didn’t mind either I liked wearing her clothes. As we got older the dress up play time got less and less but my desire to wear her clothes didn’t diminish. When I was fourteen she caught me in her room trying on her clothes; I had thought she was away at school but I misjudged the days and she was home for the summer. The look of fear on my face was evident but all she did was smile and then offer to help me out. I loved my sister; she was so open and understanding and never judged me for what I liked to do.


A Flat Iron

Submitted by Steve B - Posted on 2010, February 22 - 5:03pm

   I had been watching a commercial on TV that gave me an Idea. At first it was just a thought, then after a week or so I decided I had to do it. I went to the store and bought a flat iron.

Tamara's Debut - pt 12

Submitted by topsy - Posted on 2010, February 18 - 3:07pm

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Tamara's Debut

Part Twelve

A Tommy &  Tamara Story

By Topsy


My Own Lies kept Me From Seeing The Real Truth

Submitted by Steve B - Posted on 2010, February 18 - 5:13am

"What was I doing?" I looked at myself in the bedroom mirror. "What have I done?" It was as if I had woke up from a dream where I had no control over what had occurred in the dream and then realized it was not a dream at all. I am a man or at least I was at one point. I sat down on the bed and began to go back through my life to try to find something to hold on to before I went out of my mind.

To Hope Again. Part 2. A Home That Love Built Story, by Andrea Lena DiMaggio

Submitted by Catherine Linda... - Posted on 2010, February 17 - 5:27pm

Sometime in the future:

Dear Reader: I was delighted to find that this writer account was still open after all these years. I wanted to write this story to tell you something about my family. I haven’t much experience with writing, so please bear with me, okay? I hope this blesses you. Sincerely, Angelina Abruzzi

To Hope Again
Part 2
The Longest Day

A "Home that Love Built" Story
by Angelina Marie Abruzzi
Thanks Daddy!

The weight of the world, the need to survive
Has made you believe, that you've got no right
Then out of the blue, you meet someone
Who offers a place, warm as the sun


Tears. A Home That Love Built Story, by Grover

Submitted by Catherine Linda... - Posted on 2010, February 13 - 7:23pm

Not every tear is one of sadness and despair. For each one cried in sorrow, the ones that fall in happiness are all that much more precious.



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