Brent Avery's Short Story

“Wait, what’s happening?” she asked. The man in the tuxedo left, leaving the nurse in there with her.

I left my car and walked towards the staff entrance, waving at some nurses who were just finishing their shifts. It was a cold and gloomy day, but the welcoming heat from the front corridor made my muscles relax. Momentarily after gathering my belongings—lab coat, name tag and clipboard—I made my way down the long, narrow hallway towards the introductory interview room. I knew my patient would be waiting.

“Your answer to my question was remarkably exquisite, it showed me you 're passionate about what you do.” He handed me the lab coat, “So, I would like to be the first to welcome you to Amelia South Hospital’s surgical team. I paged one of the best residents we have to show you around, he’s a pediatric surgeon.” Just then a charmingly pale man walked in, his hair blonde with wavy locks flowing in one fluent motion framing his gorgeous bone structure.

I examined over the doctor to be met face to face with a look of fear, worry, and empathy all in one. His blue scrubs wrinkled with a black stethoscope, that match

Near the end of the story Brent is forced to run away and hides out in her grandmothers attic, which is a dark , tight space that is infested with rats, mice, and “little red insects.” She is able to see her children only through small holes in the wood, but she is not able to touch, hold, or speak to her children. She spends several years in these miserable conditions suffering from many illnesses which include fever and frostbite. “Often I was obliged to lie in bed all day to keep comfortable; but with all my precautions, my shoulders and feet were frostbitten. O, those long, gloomy days, with no object for my eye to rest upon, and no thoughts to occupy my mind, except the dreary past and the uncertain future!” (Jacobs 834) Brent is a mother

Mr. Liebowitz reported that the parents met by his divorce attorney from his first divorce. Ms. Liebowitz-Butte is a friend of his attorney’s wife. They met in 2006, he indicated that the parents began dating and got married in October of 2007. Ms. Butte-Liebowitz had moved into his apartment just prior to the 2007 marriage. Over time problems began to emerge. She suffered a number of tragedies, her brother was convicted of murder and is in jail with no opportunity for parole. He reported that the mother’s close cousin died of breast cancer at 42(with children), then her father developed a sarcoma which led to his death.

On June 27, 2008, Kristi Birkeland gave birth to identical triplet boys. Their father, Jack, who was mixed up with the wrong people was around for only five years of Tee, Fletcher, and Cruz’s lives until one day he quit coming around. From then on Kristi raised the three boys all by herself and figured her deadbeat husband Jack had once again gotten himself in trouble. Like their father, even at a young age Cruz and Tee were always in trouble, but Fletcher was different, he was quieter. Twelve years had passed and the boys were seniors in high school. Fletcher was the star on the high school football team and had scouts from all over watching him, his brothers, on the other hand, were too busy getting in trouble. The summer after he graduated, Fletcher worked all summer until that fall,

While at the station, Avery was attempting to answer the deputy's questions. Even with the few comforts provided for her, after many attempts, she gave up and said "I can't do this right now, there is too much on my mind. I need to rest". She then said, "it would be easier for me to get some rest and try to help you with what you need to know tomorrow." After all, who can blame her after everything she has been through. Meanwhile, Ben woke up the next morning in the same spot. He was surprised and relieved that no one came across him. Worried and cautious, Ben stays in his spot to keep his hiding place just in case someone who is looking for him finds him. He is also taking this time to think of a plan on what he should do next and where he

The doctor stopped in his tracks with a look of elegant amazement and distaste, and the ward grew still. “He does what?” he demanded.

Everyone in the conference room knew that there had been several very wealthy and extremely gorgeous women trying to say they have some type of relationship with the actor Hunter Avery. There were also numerous restraining orders being filled by the truck load each week because of his delusional fan base. However, what has sparked my curiosity is the fact that no one knows the name of the woman who he was actually dating or if there was only one. It wasn’t until now that there was proof that there is someone in the background. By the looks in some of the people in the conference room eyes, they had doubts I had something.

“Alright then. Hey, you mind if I use your bathroom real quick?” Allen asked. “It's a long walk back home and the wife made enchiladas for lunch. I'm in a tight spot!” He chuckled and cocked his head slightly; just enough to let Bernard know that he was being tested. Bernard felt his stomach sink again; this time to the floor. Allen was silent; his eyes burning a hole into Bernard's guilty conscience. Bernard swayed a bit and came to rest against the door

While in the bathroom, they assisted him into the tub, so when he leaned against the sloped rear of the tub, it was clear he wasn’t strong enough to put his head under the faucet, so Jerry dipped a small bucket into the water to rinse the soap from his hair. Under the circumstances, Jerry was uncertain about giving him a razor, but deciding trust worked both ways allowed him to shave himself. As a consequence, Jackson stared at the razor for a few seconds since it was the first time in months he held a razor since the guys were afraid of what he might do with a razor if he got the chance. Afterwards, Jackson soaked in the tub and enjoyed the warm water on his sore body until it got too cool for him to stay and climbed out with the help Jerry

He was thinking about his future not knowing that he may have ruined yours. It was already bad enough that he humiliated you once and now again with getting away and possibly framing you.

There is a man-woman relationship, boy-girl relationship, boy-boy relationship and even boy-plant relationship that all involve love. And as many know, with love comes a lot of hurt. One teenage Emily has fallen in love with the neighborhood rebel and bully, Richard. Richard however, is not very fond of her gay best friend David. As Emily backs off from David, he begins a relationship with Greg. Greg's father died in tragic gas station incident five years prior, leaving his mother, Anne a widow. After the death of her husband, Anne becomes afraid of leaving the house and starts to write erotic fiction online. This leads to her online relationship with Jack whom she eventually falls in love

Free from the offending denim, Tom pushed down his boxers, revealing his magnificent erection. Now liberated, it lay flat against his belly, the bubble of pre-cum glistening on the head begging to be licked. Unable to resist the erotic sight, Booker untangled Tom’s legs from his underwear and pressing his tongue against the underside of the hard shaft, he trailed a wet path along his lover’s penile raphe before devouring the saliferous fluid weeping from the shiny head. Once again, long fingers tangled in his hair, rougher this time, pushing him down, the urgency behind the action sending shivers of arousal down Booker’s spine. He was careful not to stimulate Tom too much, and he used his tongue rather than his mouth to caress the hard