September/October 2012 Reconciliation Story Contest

BigCloset TopShelf's 2012 Reconciliation Story Contest Winners

TopShelf's
September/October 2012
Reconciliation

Story Contest Winners
And now, the results! ...... *drumroll*...
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New Endings, New Beginnings

The Girl with The Mini:
Part 1 - New Endings, New Beginnings
A story about starting over

by Bobbie Cabot

  
Author'sNote:

This story is the first part of my story, "The Girl With The Mini," and although it is the first of three-parts, it has an ending, sort of.   I'll continue it when there's more time.   As it is, I have to thank Sephy for extending the deadline enough so I can get this first part posted in time for the contest.

This story is an official entry to the "September/October 2012 Reconciliation Story Contest," and is actually a fictionalized version of parts of my own life, circa 2004 - 2006.   Perhaps 75% true-to-life and the rest changed around so it'll be a better story. Needless to say, liberties were taken to change the names, many of the details, and some of the events. The story is about how Zoe, our protagonist, deals with how relationships can sometimes end, and from there, how a new life can begin.

I hope that you will like the story, and I hope that you will be gentle. Thanks!

Hope's Ranch (Original version)


“But you work for a ranch that deals with them?”

“I was lucky enough to have my eyes opened for me.” He stated. “It had started a couple years ago, actually, but last year it was all pulled into focus for me.”

“What was that?”

“Well it's kind of a long story....” He looked at the fuel pump and realized he had time. “But for me, it started a long time ago...”

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The story of a ranch that is a safe haven for children who are LGBTQ and a man who had a falling out with his Transgendered sibling and his journey that takes him back home again.

While no actual sexual abuse is depicted, other than an attempted rape and pictures, the cautions are there for other mentions of sexual abuse. And harsh language

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Burnt Offering

Burnt Offering

by Jennifer Sue

Thanksgiving:

“Where’s Jimmy”? Ron Bedford asked the women busily preparing the big meal for the family as he looked about for his four year old son. “The big game comes on in ten minutes.”

Most shrugged their shoulders. “I think he might be upstairs playing with the girls,” Linda Bedford replied.

Salty Vanilla.

Salty Vanilla.

There’s people that say that salt and chocolate go together.

I guess that’s true, but it’s not really my kind of thing anyways. No I’ve always had a thing for vanilla.

And that’s why I’m here waiting…I’m out of my tree, scared and happy and nervous. If you’d ask anyone who knows me they’d be surprised I’m this edgy but honestly I don’t think that anyone really knew me.

Not like they did.

New Midnight Society: The Tale of the Demon-Sitter

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The Midnight Society were a group of friends who met in the woods to tell stories around a campfire, but after three generations, no one was left to carry the torch. They fell into urban legend, until Kristina decided to resurrect the traditions with a story of her own.

Life was hard for Kristina ever since her return to school as a girl. She was ready to try anything, but would a scary story really be enough to win over her peers?

Cometh The Hour Cometh The Woman: Part 24

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Funeral services will be held at 6710 Burt St. officiated by Father John Dvorak at 4PM. The family requests no flowers but donations made for the benefit of the American Society of Civil Engineers will be gratefully accepted.

My New Miniskirt

My New Miniskirt

by Susan J. Charles
 
A new skirt sets a whole chain of events in motion.

Cometh The Hour Cometh The Woman: Part 20

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A calm and sedate Ryan family Thanksgiving.

Cometh The Hour Cometh The Woman: Part 19

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I am afraid of no man...one woman... and here she comes.

Cometh The Hour Cometh The Woman: Part 17

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I don’t like Wisconsin today, because they almost gave me a couple of heart attacks last night… I’m looking at you John.

This week we meet Jessica’s family

Next week we meet Tommy’s…

BigCloset TopShelf's 2012 Reconciliation Story Contest

TopShelf's
September/October 2012
Reconciliation

Story Contest
Contest has Begun!
Entry Submission Dates are from [Edit changed]September 1, 2012 until October 22, 2012.

Voting on the Submissions should tentatively occur between [Edit changed]October 23, 2012 through October 31st, 2012(midnight Pacific time),
with the Reconciliation Winner Announcements on November 1, 2012.

The Prizes are: 1st Place $100, 2nd Place $75, 3rd and 4th Places $50 each.

Cometh The Hour Cometh The Woman: Part 16

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The everyday normal life of a college coed.

Cometh The Hour Cometh The Woman: Part 15

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The chapter brought to you courtesy of the United States Postal Service.

Cometh The Hour Cometh The Woman: Part 14

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The History of Bad Break Ups: Page one, Chapter one.

“They loved each other too much.”

Cometh The Hour Cometh The Woman: Part 12

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In honor of Nebraska's very slight victory over Idaho State 73-7 I present to you an extra chapter.

Cometh The Hour Cometh The Woman: Part 11

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You can run far, and you can run fast. But you can't run away forever.

Cometh The Hour Cometh The Woman: Part 10

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All errors aside I thought I was handling my change rather well. But bravery is a funny thing; you never know when your courage will be spent…

Sept/Oct Reconciliation Contest.

I just posted my entry, Abuse-Leaving-Escape-Xanadu = Love-Exhilaration-Xylem-Imbue or Alex=Lexi.

This is a great topic!

I hope to see a lot more entries!

ENJOY!

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Abuse-Leaving-Escape-Xanadu = Love-Exhilaration-Xylem-Imbue or Alex=Lexi

Abuse - Leaving - Escape - Xanadu = Love - Exhilaration - Xylem - Imbue
or Alex = Lexi
by Jennifer Sue

Background:

Alex Dennis liked school, which was quite unusual for an 11 year old junior jock. Most of his classmates were at least slightly jealous, the girls for his intelligence and thick shoulder length red hair, the boys for his athletic prowess. Another unusual aspect was that none of his classmates disliked him since he never strutted about lording over the less physically and mentally adept. In fact, Alex was more than willing to help classmates when they were having difficulty with academics or sports.

Cometh The Hour Cometh The Woman: Part 9

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I’m not full grown yet, I’ll grant you that. And perhaps, technically speaking I am currently female. But why do people have to keep constantly insulting me by calling me a young lady… what did I ever do to them?

Cometh The Hour Cometh The Woman: Part 6

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Some days it’s just not worth it to drag yourself out of bed.

Cometh The Hour Cometh The Woman: Part 4

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Well I hope you know me well enough by now that you have figured out I wasn’t going to take THAT without putting up a fight.

Cometh The Hour Cometh The Woman: Part 3

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There are some who say that I got what was coming to me, and hell, some of those people are me. But back then I sure didn’t think so, nor did I have any real expectation that it would all work out for the best. There was a time or three I even contemplated filling out my discharge papers with a 9mm. But smarter people than me restricted my access to firearms so I’m still alive to tell you my tale. A story of hubris and honor, duty and desire, true love and epic hate and this is the way it all started…

I Feel Love

‘I Feel Love’
By
Julie D Cole
I was deeply hurt. I loved Jane so much and we had wonderful times together. She’d told me I was unbelievably hot, incredibly funny, kind and her bestest friend in the entire world. Her friends told her they loved me, her mum loved me and even her hyper-critical older sister loved me. She loved me.

Cometh The Hour Cometh The Woman: Part 2

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There are some who say that I got what was coming to me, and hell, some of those people are me. But back then I sure didn’t think so, nor did I have any real expectation that it would all work out for the best. There was a time or three I even contemplated filling out my discharge papers with a 9mm. But smarter people than me restricted my access to firearms so I’m still alive to tell you my tale. A story of hubris and honor, duty and desire, true love and epic hate and this is the way it all started…

Really

Really

By

Arecee

 
 
My breathing was becoming ragged and shallow as I looked at my red painted nails showing through Dave’s black hair. I pulled his mouth tighter against my bare breast. The sexual tension had built beyond any control on my part, but that’s exactly what I wanted to happen. I felt an orgasm building and Dave hadn’t even penetrated me, yet. This was the night I would prove my love for him. His tongue licked and caressed my nipple with practiced skills I’m sure had been learned from another woman. I couldn’t feel jealous, but thankful for her teaching him exactly what a woman loves. The tension finally broke with a scream and a moan from my lips. This was the first release of many Dave would bring me during the evening.

Whats up with that?

My story hasn't been on the front page for two days and it's already gone, I thought they were to be left up for three days, so what's up with that? Arecee

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Cometh The Hour Cometh The Woman: Part 1

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There are some who say that I got what was coming to me, and hell, some of those people are me. But back then I sure didn’t think so, nor did I have any real expectation that it would all work out for the best. There was a time or three I even contemplated filling out my discharge papers with a 9mm. But smarter people than me restricted my access to firearms so I’m still alive to tell you my tale. A story of hubris and honor, duty and desire, true love and epic hate and this is the way it all started…

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