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…Obeying her friend, Rebecca looked into the lake; the mirrored image of a younger self looked back.  Like her friend, she was a young girl again; the wrinkled face and the gray hair had all been replaced by youth.  Amazed, she started to cry, which, in turn, made Polly start balling.  Here they were two young girls, in a beautiful place, happy and yet, if they were already dead, who could hurt them?  Well, there was God and the Judgment.  Although, she had given her heart to God and His Son, Rebecca knew that she wasn’t perfect.  After all, she was still in love with a married man…  Online Short Story Romance here!

“Goldie, what in the world is going on?  There are people and cameras outside our front door, everywhere!”  She is an early riser; I need that first cup of coffee to start a normal mental process.  “What, Margie?”  This woke me with a start as I stumbled to the bedroom window.  Glancing at the clock I see its 6:30 in the morning, before my time of day usually starts. It appears at this moment the whole world starts earlier than I do.  There must be 40 people out there, vans and camera crews everywhere.  What on earth is this commotion about?  I walk down to the door to open it, straightening out my hair, knowing I usually look like Don King in the morning.  As I open the door I see Amy Streeter standing there holding up a microphone with hungry eyes like I just committed the biggest scam any company president has ever committed.  Looking around I see all three stations in our area that have local news, faces I only see on TV…  Read More on DigestStory.com – Full Online Book

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His Siren’s Call -  Durga Krishnan – Published Author’s Copyright 2009

“I’ve had it with this. You are the most stubborn, hard-headed, impossible man I’ve ever met. And I’m done. I, I am just done.” She threw her hands in the air, her full pouty lips pressed tightly together as she turned to look at the straight face of the man beside her.

Marsha wanted to scream, pull her hair, pull his hair.

“You know what, let me out. Right here, just let me out,” she snapped, needing the aloneness, the space.

She’d never known a man who could get out of five o’clock traffic so smoothly, without so much as a honk. But when a man owned a eighty thousand dollar prototype car, people moved out of the way. (more…)

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