Archive | 11.12.2009

•  Charlie's Angels: Blackjack
  "Here we are," Sabrina said, parking her car up on the curb. "Are you sure you don't want me to come with you?" "Sure I'm sure." Kris unbuckled herself in the passenger seat and looped her purse strap over her shoulder. "Go wait for me around back in the parking lot so I can leave quick if I have to." "All right. Careful, huh?" "Yep. You too." Kris stepped out of the car and shut the door. She was on the sidewalk outside of a small bar with a large neon sign reading "Blackjack's". The neon buzzed ... more
  
  
•  European Travels Ch. 03
  "Usual Words. This story is a work of fiction; no inference with real people or events is intended. You must be 18 to read this story. If you"re not, just read it anyway. You might learn something. This continues my first series, so watch this space over the coming months for the next instalments. Feedback and constructive criticism would be nice. It offers a huge amount of encouragement, as well as providing useful analysis. I can"t get better at this unless you guys give me some input. The address ... more