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(10 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Is this love Chapter One New York City Emma Kennard looked with sadness at her daughter – yet again Tina was in floods of tears over her damn girlfriend. If she thought for a second that she would get away with it she would strangle Stephanie bloody Braun with her bare hands. Emma handed Tina




(11 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)She came to slowly … drifting between a tired, dense sleep and some awareness of being in a bed. Her body was covered in sweat. Her eyes still shut, she could hear the faint noise of a shower running. Who was taking a shower? She didn’t dare open her eyes. She couldn’t, even if she




(9 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)“What is it Babe?” Bette turned to face Tina. “Tee… I … well, I… I may have done something you won’t like” she stammered, her hand on the doorknob as she tried to read Tina’s expression. Tina was looking at her calmly, waiting for her to come over to the couch, unaware of the decision
Tina Says Good-bye: “Well, that’s it,” Tina said softly as she placed the last of her suitcases in the back of her car, her gaze sweeping past the beautiful garden she had worked so hard on, then to the sparkling pool the three of them had laughed and played in over the years, up to




(4 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)The Bitterest Pill (I ever had to swallow) “For the bitterest pill is hard to swallow The love I gave hangs in sad coloured, mocking shadows” (Paul Weller) Alice Pieszecki looked up from her iPhone – it wasn’t like Bette Porter to be late. Hell, the number of times Bette had torn several stripes off




(8 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Bette woke before Tina and checked the clock by the bed. 9:10am. They had slept later than ever before on a workday. She sighed and laid her head back on the pillow as she woke fully, rubbing her eyes. She wanted to stay home today, Tina would need her and Bette knew she would not




(8 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Hours later the gang all shuffled out, headed to different places knowing they would reconvene at Shane’s house at some undetermined time that evening. Once back at the house, Tina changed into her running gear to burn off the excess consumption from last night as Bette powered up her laptop to check work emails. “That




(0 votes, average: 0.00 out of 5, rated)Since transferring from National City to nearby Los Angeles, Margarita “Maggie” Sawyer has seen a world of difference in the crime that she faces. There are the occasional disturbances involving super powers, but for the most part, LA has been more conventional in what Detective Sawyer has to investigate. Granted, there are still supernatural elements




(6 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Tina was really restless this particular night. It felt like she was fighting herself in her sleep. ”Hey there” Tina Yawns and sits up in her bed. Tina: Let me guess your the Ghost of Christmas Future ”No, I’m the Ghost of what’s to come if you don’t get your smart




(2 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)The ghost took Tina to an apartment complex. She saw Bette thru the window. It was Bette’s apartment Bette was sitting by the phone waiting on Tina’s call. Bette’s phone ring She quickly picked up the phone thinking it was her Tee Cruela: Expecting someone else dear? Bette: Cruela what




(4 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Tina woke up that morning wandering about her dream. Surely it was because of the pressure Cruela was putting on her regarding getting married. Tina shrugged it off but a visit to see her counselor would do her well. Tina’s Counselor: So you had a dream about your childhood. That sounds like progress.




(3 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Christmas Past: Oh I see you have not heard of me uh? Tina: Oh I have heard of you but in the f.ckin movies. You ain’t real and I’m about to get my bat..to send you back to make believe Christmas Past chuckled at Tina’s fiestiness Christmas Past: Calm down missy. You




(9 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Chapter 45 The Most Distant Course (Final) Five years later, LA. “Los Angeles has been very good to me, and I believe it’s my turn to give back to the city that I loved so much. I am a woman, I am a mother, I am gay, I’m the lover of my girlfriend…I