Memoirs of Dreamers

Home Is Where The Captor Is

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July 21st 2014  |  0  |  Category: Fiction , Suspense  |  Author: M. Newman  |  2432 views

Home Is Where The Captor Is by M. Newman “Ok, Mother. Have a great time.” Patricia Smart did her best to hide her disappointment. She’d been looking forward to her upcoming visit with her mom during spring break but now she was being told that it was not to be. Actually she was kind of used to these little letdowns. Greta Smart was a beautiful woman who looked to be barely half her forty-five years of age. Patty absolutely glowed whenever it was said that she looked a lot like …

 

The Postman Didn’t Even Ring Once

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July 18th 2014  |  1  |  Category: Other , Suspense , Thriller  |  Author: M. Newman  |  3006 views

Miles Akers barely glanced at the Army recruiting office on 8th Avenue as he headed towards the boarding house on West 49th Street… a residence which he expected to call home for the foreseeable future. He hardly noticed the small group of picketing protesters shouting anti-LBJ chants who were gathered outside the small storefront that housed the recruiters and had a picture of Uncle Sam in its window. He also paid no attention to the abundance of derelicts scattered along the streets of New York City’s Hell’s Kitchen. He had …

 

Unlucky in Love

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July 17th 2014  |  0  |  Category: Suspense  |  Author: John  |  916 views

“What’s wrong with you? Stop calling me, Gwen. Just STOP.” The breakup was a week ago, the text was three hours old, and her response was already percolating. An agitated Gwen Lundgren shuffled through design printouts next to her laptop as she waited for a Skype call scheduled for 9:30 Minneapolis time, 3:30 London time. After several seconds, the ruddy, smiling face of Tykon’s International Marketing Director Erick DeMint flittered up on the screen. He was a personable, handsome thirty-something with vibrant hazel eyes and an unruly shock of straw-colored …

 

Old Dead and Alive

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July 15th 2014  |  0  |  Category: Adventure , Drama , Fiction , Suspense , Thriller  |  Author: geedda  |  1359 views

Old Dead and Alive Creak, creak, Sadie Craig sits on her front porch, rocking in her old weather-beaten white-wicker chair, watching the traffic, what little there is in this small town, going by on Main Street. Sadie has sat on that porch doing what she is doing today for as many years as I can remember. She is, or could be, a tourist attraction in her yellow gingham dress that covers her body from under her chin to her shoes. Her habits are well known around town. She hasn’t changed …

 

The day I lived her life !

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July 14th 2014  |  0  |  Category: Bedtime , Horror , Moral , Other  |  Author: Surabhi.Chatterjee  |  568 views

Suddenly Ajit woke up and it was dark, really dark. He was floating in some kind of a liquid anchored to something. “M I dreaming?” he thought. But then he could hear voices faint voices then becoming loud, louder. It was his Mom shouting at his wife – Anita. “She would have again done something, that bitch either she gets rid of that girl in her stomach or this time i will definitely divorce her. But, where M i why cant I move?” and then he saw his hands they …

 

Her Name was Karen

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July 10th 2014  |  0  |  Category: Fiction , Other , Romantic Love , Suspense , Tragedy  |  Author: Vinamra  |  1038 views

Her name was Karen , She was from a small town called Newbury , lying in the western part of the British County of Berkshire . Newbury was known for two things , one was its massive racecourse which hosted one of Britain’s popular flat horse races called Lockinge Stakes , the other was its beautiful countryside. Karen , however , did not have a very keen interest in horse racing . In her free time , she would usually take a stroll along the canal , that runs through …

 

The girl… with moon

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July 9th 2014  |  0  |  Category: Fiction , Inspirational , Other , Philosophical , True Stories  |  Author: Girdhar Mishra  |  609 views

SHRIHARI ‘THE GIRL… WITH MOON…’ Music was the only thing that surrounded her in that lonely night. Tough to say whether it was effect of night or lack of sleep that made her to select this song in her i-pod… …. …. ‘GORI TERI AANKHEIN KAHEIN…. RAAT BHAR SOYI NAHI…!” A song by her all time favorite singer…. … Lucky Ali… …. That was truly an amazing night. She was sitting in the lap of sky looking upward… …. The moon with a symbol of smile was rising up in …

 

The day I lived her life !

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July 8th 2014  |  1  |  Category: Fiction , Other  |  Author: Surabhi.Chatterjee  |  829 views

Suddenly Ajit woke up and it was dark, really dark. He was floating in some kind of a liquid anchored to something. “M I dreaming?” he thought. But then he could hear voices faint voices then becoming loud, louder. It was his Mom shouting at his wife – Anita. “She would have again done something, that bitch either she gets rid of that girl in her stomach or this time i will definitely divorce her. But, where M i why cant I move?” and then he saw his hands they …