The Green Within
My name is Virginia, I'm twenty-three, and I drive a long-haul truck for a living.
Domestic routine stories, from quick reads to long series. Most domestic routine stories here sit in erotic couplings and bdsm. Reads run 15 to 23 minutes. Writers to know: Starling Word, Amber Garden and Salt Night. Readers usually start with “Linen Closet Tryst” and “The Midnight Pharmacy Run”. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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My name is Virginia, I'm twenty-three, and I drive a long-haul truck for a living.
The gallery thing had seemed sound when Andy mentioned it that morning, mostly because it got me out of hauling irrigation hose around in…
I'd been flying with Lucinda for two years, and in that time I don't think we'd agreed on a single thing.
I was twenty-eight when I flew to Tempe, and Elijah was thirty-one.
Right off, I'm twenty-three years old and I should have known better.
Shawn showed up at my door on a Tuesday with a lamp.
The door to the spice library was heavier than it looked, old oak with a brass handle worn smooth by a century of hands, and I had to put…
I'm Serena, twenty-four years old, and I drive a forklift for a living.
My name is Janelle Hall, I am sixty-two years old, and I have been married to Kenneth for thirty-eight years.
My life, at twenty-three, was a machine I'd built myself, and every gear in it turned exactly the way I wanted.
Nick had spent the whole week counting paper clips, more or less.
Kelsey came home on a Wednesday, tired from three days of flying charter routes out of Tucson.
I drove up the gravel road to the cave at six, already composing the speech I was going to give my aunt.
I was halfway through a box of estate jewelry when Karina started reading out loud from the couch.
Tabby cleaned her house on a Tuesday in late May, which was something she had not done for a date in three years, and she was honest…
Carol had been a night-shift ER nurse for six years now, three of them at St.
Reba was fifty-two years old and she had been in Con Dao for exactly one week when she started noticing the man behind the dried fish store.
I met Vera at twenty-one, in a community ceramics class held in a church basement that smelled like wet clay and old coffee.
My name is Lindsay Hill, I'm 38 years old, and for the last four years I've made my living talking dirty to strangers.
I got home at six in the morning like always.
Domestic routine stories, from quick reads to long series.
Some stories are free to read in full, with no account. The rest open with a free preview; members read everything.
Most domestic routine stories take 15 to 23 minutes, and the average is 19. Sort by shortest to start small, or follow a series to get each part as it lands.