This was inspired by a particular member here. A smile spread across the older black man’s face as he watched the cheerleaders from afar. Normally had someone been staring so intently at the young girls, they would’ve been noticed, but not him. He was a lowly janitor, practically invisible to most of the people there.
The Park at Midnight by josephb
This story is 100% real. Baring in mind that it all happened whilst I was fairly intoxicated, I?ve recounted it as accurately as I can remember. I’d been round at a mate’s house for a poker night. I didn’t win but we hadn’t been playing with serious money, just drinking and having a laugh. It
Thursday Evening, Parking Ramp
The phone rings, your name popping up on the screen and I hit the call button.”It’s been a long week” you say, clearly tired but with a hint of breathless anticipation in your voice. “I work late Thursday evening, but I have Friday and Monday off, if you… could you…? I…” You trail off, seeming