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Forest Green
Bio
Hi. I am a writer with some years of experiences, although I am still working out the progress in my work. I make different types of stories that I hope many will enjoy. I also appreciate tips, and would like my stories should be noticed.
Stories (130/0)
Working with Sydney
Walking straight to the tv set as a production assistant, Ed met up with the cast and crew and went to the food to grab a banana. Then he sees a hand reaching towards the same banana and he sees that it was one of its stars, Sydney. He immediately recognized her and tried to keep his composure by not cumming in his pants. He then backs away from the banana, with her eating it instead. Watching the blonde eat the banana did get him hard. One day later after shooting wrapped, the cast and crew went to the usual wrap party and Ed was invited along. However this party was more wild than expected. They instead went to a club and the director ordered several bottles of champagne for everyone. Almost everyone was dancing in the middle of the dance floor while under bad lighting.
By Forest Green2 years ago in Filthy
Sydney's Big Day
One of the many things people did not know about Sydney is that she had never actually been with anyone in particular. She spent most of her time with her co-stars. When the time came for her to f**k someone on screen, there were close up of her big tits instead and riding on top of another actor supposedly and that was done for reasons. One crew member, Jack, was interested to know what it would be like for them to f**k each other either on or off set. He would then get his chance when the cast and crew were off on a Saturday. Eventually, Jack would meet up with Sydney at a small house he rented that is not far from the set.
By Forest Green2 years ago in Filthy
College Tales Part 2
As a celebration for the end of the first semester, the whole English class went to a party in the dorm room of their fellow classmate, Ron. He had always been a party animal and held parties in his dorm room after the class pass completed an assignment. His friend Dave has developed some feelings for classmate Jennifer as she in turn was staring back at him. She wore a short red dress and her usually tied up hair was loose in curls. Jennifer had her eyes set on Dave ever since classes started, especially the whole entire night.
By Forest Green2 years ago in Filthy
Different Kinds of Life Part 2
It had been a month since Kimberly filed for divorce from Will, she and her children Charlotte, Samuel, and Anna spent several days in hotel after hotel. One night later, she then takes the kids and herself to the one person she least expect to go to: her mother, Katherine. They had not spoken to each other in the last couple of years. Briefly staying in the house was going to back bring type of memories for her, which she had lived in from the ages of twelve to eighteen. For those six years, she felt like she was second best to her mother when it came to her older sister Maria. Sitting in her old bedroom for the first time since she had moved, Kimberly realized that not much had changed and felt very upset about her situation. Because her room does not enough space and Maria's old room is a little more larger, Charlotte and Anna would be in Maria's room. Samuel would be in the guest room which is next to her grandmother's room and across from the bathroom. Within the years since she had left, the blue painted walls of Kimberly's room was fading including the spot where she had her nickname "Kimmy" painted in red. Even there were cobwebs in the corner and small cracks in the wall. She cleaned most of the room and then she turned around, seeing a picture of Maria smiling during her fourth grade spelling bee and Kimberly by her side both smiling.
By Forest Green2 years ago in Fiction
Different kinds of life
It was a Friday afternoon and Kimberly was waitng for her fifth grade son Samuel by their home, a apartment building. She sees his yellow school bus pull up in front of the building. Once the bus stopped in front of the building, Samuel would see Kimberly sitting on the white bench that was close by the front door. She wad waiting for him around 3:30 and once he had gotten off the bus, she noticed that he was not looking happy. It always hurts her to see her only son in pain and she wanted to know why. It was already bad enough for him that both of his parents had not spoken to each other lately and they were on the verge of a divorce but what happened that day was probably added on top of his stress. Wanting to get him to talk, she decided to take him to a ice cream truck nearby. Once they approach the ice cream truck, she requests for a ice cream sandwich and Samuel just simply ask for plain scoop on a cone. The two then walk to the nearby park and went to get to some shade under a large tree.
By Forest Green2 years ago in Fiction
College Tales
It was about to be summer and college student Nicholas was waiting for the moment that Danielle would hang out with him. She had just broken up with her boyfriend and was not looking forward to spending time with his family anymore. Also she saw a photo of an unnamed girl who was in her black bra and knew she was being cheated on. As spring was about to end, Nicholas saw it was time to be her next. He felt an erection anytime he was near her and tried to hid it so his classmates could not see it and make fun of him.
By Forest Green2 years ago in Filthy
Help From a Teacher Part 2
After having a rough time as a sixth grader the year before, Anthony prepared to begin to have a new start as a seventh grader for the fall of 2012. He grew a inch taller and was twelve going on thirteen, starting to wait on the school bus on his own. It was somewhat of a slow start for him being independent but he still needed help with several things. Upon walking on the bus, the first person he sees is Gary, who had been teasing Anthony back in sixth grade. And of course they were still in the same homeroom as before. However, Anthony was paired with a different paraprofessional whom he never really interacted with before. He also got to have Mr Benton as the head teacher and he would work with him. And Mrs Wilkerson was still working as one of the head teachers and supervisors to the teachers. That year, two teachers, whom Anthony was familiar with from elementary school, would join as paraprofessionals for the sixth graders. He had known them from his time as a fourth and fifth grader and they were transferred to the middle school around the summer. Anthony was assigned his classes for the year and was somewhat pleased because he figured it probably won't be hard as the year before. However there was algebra, which was being taught to the seventh and eighth graders. He also English, social studies, science and journalism. Journalism is in the eighth and final period of the school day, but the paraprofessional and Anthony don't attend because for some reason, it doesn't apply to certain students. Instead, they would go to the homeroom where they would meet up with Mr Benton. On one hand, he would work one particular student at a time to help with classwork or homework. On the other hand, he would sometimes work with two or three students as they had similar assignments and he had the time and patience to help them focus. The way he helped was completely different than how Mrs Wilkerson helped her students. Mrs Wilkerson worked with sixth graders and and a few seventh graders, while Mr Benton was assigned the rest of the seventh graders and eighth graders. Anthony was having a hard time with algebra, but doing very well with the other classes. Especially social studies, because he was very interested in history, had a nice teacher and read a book for the class. Mr Benton saw potential in Anthony and he did not want him to waste it all because he could not understand how to do algebra. To be fair, math is sometimes a hard subject. In between classes, during lunch breaks and the final period, Mr Benton worked closely with the students and give them time to think of a answer with better results. Mr Benton also encouraged Anthony's love for history and drawing comic strips. Also Mr Benton had a tablet which he allowed his students to use, as long they took turns and sharing with each other. Meanwhile he was to convince Gary to get along with Anthony to avoid problems and befriend each other. But no one would knew how long the new friendship would last and it would not last that long because Gary continued being rude to Anthony even as far as harassing and insulting his family for no reason. In the season half of the year, Anthony had gotten more focus on his work with the assistance of Mr Benton and his paraprofessional. Towards the end of the school year, with the seniors moving forward to high school, Anthony knew it would be his turn for the next school year and looked forward to working with Mr Benton for his senior year. But unknown to him it would be the only year Anthony would work with him.
By Forest Green2 years ago in Education
Help From a Teacher Part 3
It was the first day of eighth grade in fall of 2013 for Anthony and he knew it would be trouble from the beginning. First his school bus arrived nearly an hour late. Then it traveled around the borough of Queens to pick up other students. However no one exited the houses or either aware the bus was outside. After a tiring bus ride and being the only one for the morning route, Anthony does arrive at school at nine thirty. He goes to the same homeroom he had been going to for the past two years. He was anticipating having Mr Benton as his head teacher with the same paraprofessional as he did in seventh grade. To his surprise, he instead sees a woman in her early thirties sitting at the desk where Mr Benton always sat. That is when he discovered she is Ms Brown. Anthony thought she was substituting for Mr Benton for the day until he realized that he retired during the summer and Ms Brown became the new supervisor and Mrs Wilkerson was still working there as one of the supervisor. Anthony was wondering how Mrs Wilkerson was still working in the school because of how she was. Ms Brown was like nearly a couple of decades younger than Mrs Wilkerson and a decade younger than the other teachers. Even though he was paired with the same paraprofessional, Anthony kinda hesitated to go to Ms Brown for several reasons. One, he saw her as replacing Mr Benton. Two, she didn't understand the work that Anthony and the other students were doing, which is algebra and Anthony had difficulty with it too. Three, he felt that they could not related to each other. Anthony was approaching fourteen and still felt out of place despite being in the same school for two years. At least he hung out Paul and were in the same class but he felt like they were drifting apart because Anthony was feeling more angry and depressed than ever, while Paul was unruly and had more contempt towards the school. For Anthony, things were about to get just as bad for him. During the beginning of the school year, Anthony dealt with a incident on the school bus when a sixth grader threw a empty water bottle at him. He came close of throwing it back but missed. The bus matron separated the two and gave the sixth grader a warning that she will write him up next time. A day or two later, Ms Brown came up to Anthony and asked him why he did not told about the bus incident, having to hear it from someone else. He said that she might not do enough to help him and she would not understand either. Then shave told him that she dealt with being made fun of as a child and plan to help him by setting up a meeting with other school officials in discussing the incident and what to do in the future. However since the situation was handled beforehand, she was only able to talk to her own teachers in the special education homeroom so their own students can be prepared. Anthony soon realized that he and Ms Brown were not different and finally found some common ground between each other. She told that her husband is a police officer who helps around the community and she was pregnant with her third child and was due in the early summer. Eventually she helped Anthony with his English homework and she was the first and only one to find out that he was moving to another state after graduation. Although he would not move until half a month later. Ms Brown would go into labor around June before the end of the school year. After giving birth, she returned on the last day of school, showing everyone her newborn daughter. Anthony appreciated what Ms Brown has done for him.
By Forest Green2 years ago in Education
The Dream Wedding
It was a month before Jane's dream wedding. She had envisioned it since she was six after reading one of her mother's wedding magazines. She imagined having a destination wedding in the country where she would have it in her family vacation home, with the perfect gown, a sixteen layer cake with vanilla frosting and handwritten vows. She had shared these ideas with her mother, Frances, who helped her with what was needed and putting money aside. Frances believed that her own first wedding to Jane's father, Ralph, was a disaster. In the morning hours before the wedding, he had finished two beer bottles. Frances could smell the beer under his breath as they were exchanging vows. Then at the reception, he drank three glasses of wine with the steak dinner. To Frances' embarrassment and horror, Ralph interrupted the toast spoken by Rose, Frances' long time friend and bridesmaid and Jane's godmother. He then went into a drunken slurred speech with what Frances believed that may have been insults towards her father, who knew they were directed at him. After walking off, he accidentally bumped into the waiter, knocking him over and spilling two plates of steaks onto Frances' mother. Frances was not happy about the incident and did not speak to him during the beginning of their honeymoon. By the end of the honeymoon, they went back home and Ralph apologized to her parents for the reception fiasco wanted to fix things between all of them. However nearly half a year after Jane was born, Frances and Ralph were still living with her parents and the tension between him and them had gotten worse. It was mostly that Jane was thrown into the mix, as Ralph was sleeping off a couple of beer cans on the couch and Jane was crying from upstairs. Frances came home from shopping and quickly ran upstairs to tend to Jane. She was not happy with Ralph and nearly tripped over a beer can. She thought it was time to take Jane and find a new place to live until she and Ralph patched up things between them. A couple of years later, their second daughter Jessica was born and Frances had secured a job as a elementary school teacher while Ralph went to work as a sportswriter. But he would sometimes come home drunk and asleep on the couch after away games. This was frustrating for Frances, especially after one night when they had a argument and he left after throwing a bottle against the wall. The whole event had Jane thinking different about love and marriage and was concerned about how things were going to be for her and Jessica. By the time she entered ninth grade, Jane fell in love with Daniel who was in her first period algebra class. They called each other almost every weekend and Frances received the bill. Eventually she got over the bill upon Jane telling her about Daniel and invited him to dinner to meet him for the first time. It was the summer after their freshman year of college when Daniel proposed to her and she accepted. By the time Jane, Jessica, Frances, Daniel, Rose and several groomsmen and bridesmaids went to the vacation house, they were surprised to see who would be coming. There was a knock on the door and Daniel thought it was his family as they took a flight from New York. Instead it was Ralph who was ready to walk Jane down the aisle. Jane hold nothing against him after those years but Frances was very upset and concerned. The whole family were able to look past those events and Ralph got to know Daniel better. The next day was the wedding and Ralph walked her down the aisle and she and Daniel exchange vows. Jane finally had the wedding of her dreams.
By Forest Green2 years ago in Families
Letter to a Sister
For the past twenty something years, we have been having a bond that most people do have and others wish they do have as I consider us inseparable with our brother. Even though we are a few years apart, I still see you as my peer. When we always television shows together and the different show that originally aired at the time. Being just a kid in the early 2000s, I caught on to half of what I was watching and was deeply confused about the rest. However, because you were a preteen and later became a teenager, you could relate very much. When you watched the one hour teen dramas, I could not get it, well at least a few of them. Then once I became a teenager myself, that was when I fully understood how difficult being a teen was. However, the hard part was I didn't really experienced what my classmates had, like driving, going out, dating and some type of rebellion. The last part, I think you know why.
By Forest Green2 years ago in Confessions
Letter to a Former Teacher
I am writing to you to let you how I felt back then and how I feel now. For the two years I had spent in Hall Elementary School, I could say I was not at a happy place. And I thought my home life was too much. Well it was, but matters at the school were probably the worst. You were a teaching supervisor, the one I was supposed to look up to like a mentor. But you were not a mentor to me or I believe anyone else I knew. You yelling at me did not help me with my confidence or made me focused thoroughly with my work. Your words stuck with me for thirteen years even as I became an adult. I could not sleep well at night worrying about how I might do on a test and the amount of homework I received everyday. As I sat by my desk doing with my work, I always worried about my future. Soon I then realized how much that pressure put on me might affect it. It was everyday that I dreaded going to school, not just because of you and possibly other teachers. Whenever I was having a problem with my classmates, who constantly made fun of me or put me down, it's like no one would help no matter how much I would ask. At the time, I did not realize how much it would affect my mind state especially for someone with a intellectual disorder. Even after all these years I still took full responsibility for everything that happened. I felt sick to my stomach about certain situations to the point I became sick one day. I remember that day and what happened during and after that Monday morning. My stomach was hurting real bad as I was about to prepare to go to school. I told my mother how I was feeling that morning and she let me stay home. But the pain worsen and I vomited in the late morning. I took the whole day to rest so I would feel better for the next day. Just recently the same happened again, but given the circumstances and the situation that I am now, it was not as bad as I first thought. You and Ms. Smith were supposed to lead me in the right direction, give me a sense of balance and confidence and help me make the right decisions. But I felt that I didn't get that from you or everyone else. I missed out on socializing with many of my classmates due to the large amount of work you had given me just because I could not get a multiplication problem. It was that one thing that got you treating me more harshly than the other students. Then again, they probably had gotten similar treatment from you. I always thought about why you did treated me that way. Were you that way with other students before I came along? Did you had a teacher from your school years who was like that with you? Then came fifth grade, my senior year, where things were still up and down but I was under the supervision of someone else. However half of my fifth grade class had tease me worse than what happened in fourth grade. I was probably at a much more difficult place than I was the previous year. I had never felt such hate towards me until sixth and eight grade. Those years were probably more worse but equally it depends. Then once I entered middle school, your words and their actions continued to get to me deeply and throughout sixth grade I had sudden illnesses. But it was my eighth grade year that was similar to fifth grade but worse in some ways. Once I graduated and went to high school, I still felt I couldn't be the student, all because of how you made me felt. But I found comfort and I am peace with myself and one day we might cross paths again.
By Forest Green2 years ago in Confessions