1975, the war in Vietnam was finally over. Some were lucky and could go home but many weren’t that fortunate and were killed. I, John Black, am one of the lucky ones, I got to go home. Physically I am fine but my emotional scars are much bigger. The things I saw… They will be …
Phone Booth – By HelloKitty
“Doc, where is the phone charger,” John asked as he looked at the blank screen on his cell phone. “I can’t believe I forgot to charge my phone. I need to make a phone call.” He gripped the steering wheel tightly and concentrated on the road, unaware of Marlena’s actions. “Maybe it’s in the glove …
Picnic – By Kimmie
John and Marlena had spent the afternoon in the park laying on a blanket and feeding each other. They hadn’t had time alone in quite some time. John had planned a surprise picnic for her. His thoughtfulness was one of the things she loved so much about him. She tilted her head back and …
Pictures On The Wall – By Tammy
I unlock the door to a place that is my calmness in the storm of my life. I enter, stepping over the threshold walking slowly to the lamp. I hesitate before I turn it on… knowing that once the light dawns the past will come back full force, once again. In some ways I haven’t …
Playing For Keeps – By Cordelia50
John Black stared stonily out at the flickering lights. A few boats maneuvered in the distance, and their muted engines and an occasional foghorn dented the otherwise silent night. In late September, he still didn’t need a jacket to keep out the chill at 9 pm. So, only blue shirt sleeves that matched his azure …
Please Don’t Forget About Me – By Nic
John tried to sit up straight in the hot army truck. The bags around his eyes matched the rest of his platoons’ also. Sleep was very rare for him. Missing his loved one back at home and the never ending attacks, kept sleep away from all of them. His camouflage pants and shirt were heavy, …
Pleasure and Pain – By Unknown Author
Marlena closes the door behind Hope and the baby then turns slowly toward John, her arms folded around her waist. She is struggling to say what she needs to say yet desperately wanting to just drop it. She knew this charade had to end. John was falling deeper and deeper into deception, and she …
POV Series – By Stephanie Scarlett
Marlena I can feel him watching me. It's not unusual for him to do so, he's always been possessive, as well as simply attuned to my body. He knows me. The me that stays hidden beneath proper suits while I work, the me that only he has ever known and will ever know. It's more …
Princess Who? – By obsessedjarlenafan
She could feel him breathing on her neck. She was gently wrapped up in a pair of muscular arms and enveloped, basking, in the warmth of his body. His smell was everywhere, all over her. Musky, masculine and oh so freaking delicious.It made her smile to be in his arms again. His face was buried in the …
Promises Made – By Sandra B
The Truth Always Comes Out Promises Made Promises Broken Measures of Our Demise Secrets of souls that rarely get spoken Pleasure's a thin disguise Dozens of ways Dozens of reasons Shielding our hearts from pain Riddles of romance That distance may yet explain Certain of nothing So fearful of love Nobody seems …
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