Stories tagged “rude”

  • Adelaide Gets A Rude Awakening

    “Right, well since I am not really your Fairy Godmother, I don’t actually care.” The Faux Fairy Godmother smiled menacingly. “So I don’t think I’m needed in this dream other than for mischief.” The Prince turne...

  • Pot Luck Fridays: Kendall's Story

    I’m taking this story down, but since I can’t delete stories…

  • She Wins, I Lose (Mature)

    Nothing I do seems good enough for her. Being polite, being a pain, Not much of a difference. I get in trouble any way I say things. I could be an angel of light, and she would still say I’m an cocking an attitude. So, what difference does it mak...

  • She Wins, I Lose (2)

    Or told me I was being rude, When I wasn’t. This is just venting, And venting it shall stay. because if I voice my feelings she’ll just say I’m wrong. Just like right now, When she told me I had bossed her around, When in reality I as...

  • 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

  • Rude Awakening (Mature)

    I opened my eyes. I gasped. I was home! I was in my own comfy bed, wearing my little miss pajamas! Was it all just a dream? “MUM!” I yelled, “DAD! LISA!” I jumped out of bed and ran out of the room. I ran through the house, desp...

  • Something's wrong here

    Childish. He thought I was childish? At the time a man with a dark blue coat came in the cafe. Jose became tense and pulled up his newspaper. When the man sat down, Jose turned to me, smiled, and grasped my hand lovingly. “But, I’m glad you...

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

  • The first therapy appointment after

    I sat across my music therapist. Usually, this is supposed to help me socialize, and ironically, think of things other than music. Today, it was to help me cope with your death. My therapist was trying to get me to socialize with him. He was utterly fa...

  • Magick Requires Sacrifice

    Mjeah finished spreading out the assembled components and looked at them thoughtfully. It wasn’t the items themselves that mattered exactly, it was the sacrifice. The rarer, the harder to get, the more potent the magic. Of course each object did,...

  • Stalemate

    “So you’re saying that because I’m gay, I don’t have a soul.” Donnie said, trying to hold back a smile. Needling religious people seemed like a fair trade for all their hateful rhetoric. Needling Kevin was evin more fun- h...

  • A Pretentious Alien's Poetic Perspective

    when what you can’t control outweighs what you can like time and the fact that you had no say in existence to begin with; would you consider fate to still be bitter or is it sweet mint and cinnamon and rain like glitter? Because it surely encompa...

  • A Host of Second Chances (Mature)

    “Look, I don’t give a rat’s ass about what was said. Just give me the money.” Leonard paused. “Or else.” “But I already paid for goddamn protection this month!” the fat, bald, owner of Pik’N’S...