Lilith Meene…a tall gorgeous twenty-six year old unmarried extreme feminist, often has a haughty imperious manner, incredibly wealthy, owner...
Notes & Glossary: Dresses worn over bouffant petticoats were called “poufy,” not “puffy” by women. A dress or skirt...
I’ve always been a sissy at heart. My father was wealthy, a drunk, and disappointed in me. I was...
TINA’S RETURN It was June 1963, and my twin sister Tina was due home next Friday for the summer...
The crone hobbled out onto the veranda, leaning heavily on her gnarled grey walking stick. Her robes of a...
It was early Christmas morning. My sister Susan and I sat in the sitting room, me in my pyjamas...
I’d been invited to my cousins birthday party and as usual, my mum insisted I be on my best...
I arrived at Melanie’s place a little later than the agreed time. Soaking wet from the rain, I realized...
“So what’s this I’ve heard about a protest tomorrow?” Toby’s mother asked when he arrived home from school. “Something...
I was three years out of school and working as a stringer for several local publications. My degree in...