Stories tagged “ice cream”

  • Father McKenzie Eats Ice Cream

    “You call this counseling?” Norah smiled as she caught the drip of ice cream on her chin. She was only teasing, but my stomach flipped. I vowed to pray all night to make up for this. “We have to get reacquainted; besides, non-traditio...

    • Author: Laine Grey
    • Posted almost 3 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5

  • The Legend of Johnny Irish #5

    “What do you fight for?” Asks John between licks of his ice cream cone. He looks just as goofy as ever: still shirtless and in his training shorts, but wearing a leather jacket now. We are walking back to the gym. “Myself”, I an...

    • Author: AM FM
    • Posted almost 3 years ago.

  • Ben and Jerry are the Best Friends

    Thankfully today was a day my mother worked… I spent the day in pjs I had put on after mom called me in and stayed in bed. I listened to my iPod all day. Depending on the song changed my mood. Some times I was balling my eyes out hysterically, an...

  • Handling The Truth

    I felt my heart thud against the inside of my chest. How could he possibly have known that? I stiffly got on my bike and started off, deciding to ignore the last minute like it hadn’t happened. “Well to the mall we go, right?” I asked...

  • All Sorts Of Confusing

    “You asked me, and I told you.” I agreed with her. “But obviously its something you were trying to hide, so I should have pretended I didn’t notice.” I felt myself turning red. “Devon, I can handle the truth.” ...

    • Author: Lone Writer
    • Posted almost 3 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5

  • Just Saying

    However, it can backfire. Perhaps the first person you find is a secret money-grabbing double-crossing whore, screwing your best friend when you’re on that business trip to feed her insatiable appetite for some rare German ice cream.

    • Author: Sam Ervin
    • Posted almost 3 years ago.

  • Cookie Dough, Reeses, And Female Intuition

    I’m standing in line for ice cream with this sun-tanned California boy, Devon, who’s obviously more perceptive than I first thought. “What kind do you want?” He asked, distracting me from my train of thought. “Chocolate ch...

  • No Use Crying Over Spilled Ice Cream

    I beamed as Kelly made her way over to us. She’d always been pretty, but today she looked angelic, all dressed in white, her blonde hair in ringlets. “Hey, Devon.” She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. “Who’s your fr...

  • The Trouble With Kelly

    “So why were you hanging out with her?” Kelly asked me, after we managed to get most of the ice cream off of my pants. I shrugged. “She looked like a nice person, and she was all alone.” Just like I was. Kelly frowned. “We...

    • Author: Lone Writer
    • Posted almost 3 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5

  • Hubert & Poppy's Grand Day Out

    Hubert and Poppy were enjoying a wonderful day at the beach. They had had a sand castle competition and it had been decided that they had both won so that way no one’s feelings got hurt. Then Hubert, who was fishing in rock pools, discovered a de...

    • Author: thelostgirl
    • Posted over 2 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5

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  • Ruined

    James screamed. It ripped against the lining of his throat and drained his lungs, but in his grief he did not care. He did not care when heads turned in the street, glaring at him. His whole world lay crushed at his feet. Their scorn was nothing agains...