This is the last the series of quick and dirty short stories about nothing. The quick is because they take a day to write. The dirty is because they are quickly proofread by me. Please keep that in mind before you waste your time.
She poured her tea right down the front of his pants. Ariel was in a panic immediately. She just inundated Mr. Walters, the big boss. Then she began to wipe the front of his pants and, realizing it, broke into tears. A romance? Maybe.
WW2 women had their own ways of fighting the enemy. There was triumph and heartbreak galore during those turbulent times. This is a story of two women and how they coped.
People can make a difference
Wherever we went, my fat ass and belly went with me. One morning, at breakfast I left Lenny's after breakfast determined that it was to be the fist day of the rest of my new life. I knew I was not going to be able to do this miracle by myself. No one had said anything about my size. I was used to making jokes about it myself. When it dawned on me that I had been missing out on more than I could imagine I would try, if she would only help me.