Best friends Stories

It began innocently enough, Two people saying hello. What starts as flirty banter, back and forth, Becomes endless chatter, with hearts a-flutter. A timely request, thoughtfully sent, Starts the journey of new friendship. In time, as the conversations grow longer, A realization, something deeper is developing. Real life crisis of one, Brings compassion from the other. Separated by time and distance, Even an ocean apart. T...

Everyone has a story to tell, about who they are, where they came from, what their names mean. Not to boast (okay, I’m boasting a tad) I happen to believe there’s something extra magical about mine. While I don’t believe in organized religion, you might even say it was God’s doing; I happen to believe it’s fate. In order to know my story, you first have to look before me, even before my parents, but to theirs. Their Fathe...

If there will ever be a time that words can finally describe how I feel, I hope it is now. Many times I wanted to write this, never had the words been so perfect, if any at all. In this world so bleak and boring, so troubling and confusing, I had hoped for someone like you.I wished many times, for an adventure, for my life to have so many dark twists and turns. Many times I had wished for someone to have good company as w...

Laying together in the back of his truck Looking up at the stars as they talk quietly Discussing their problems and current concerns. Offering each other Comfort and support. They move closer She rests her head on his shoulder as he pulls her close hugging, holding her tight. She turns towards him placing a soft kiss on his cheekand a hand on his chest. Feeling his grip tighten as he kisses her cheek then forehead. Before...

I stormed up the stairs, mentally cursing my brother. I glanced behind me at an unexpected noise and fought to hold in a sigh. I really didn’t need this right now. But the dog was sitting at the foot of the stairs, ears perked and tail thumping. Refusing to smile, I caved. Retracing my steps, I walked back down the steps and lightly patted him on the head. “There! Happy now?” He looked up expectantly. “What?” It was obvio...

Sure, I'll just walk behind you, breathe in the smoke blowing my way, that's bad for you, ya know, and even worse for your asthma, but you don't really care, do you? Why did you pick up that habit?  Why did you start smoking? And I don't mean just the cigarette kind.  Did it seem cool to you? Was it interesting to you? Were you curious and just got stuck?  Yeah, so I have questions, and I don't approve of this behavior, b...