Stories by Amsterdam, by oldest first

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  • It wasn't the cold evening in Texas that sparked my frontal lobe, and I know it wasn't my absent husband.
    I think it was my heart.
    by Amsterdam 1300 words, 8 comments, on Apr 24 1:19 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Inspirational, Other, Romance
  • The Hayride
    Chapter 1
    by Amsterdam 800 words, 2 comments, on May 23 8:18 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Fiction, Romance
  • The Hayride
    Chapter 2
    by Amsterdam 900 words, 2 comments, on May 25 5:00 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Fiction, Other, Romance
  • The Hayride
    Chapter 3
    by Amsterdam 700 words, 3 comments, on May 25 9:44 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Fiction, Other, Romance
  • The Hayride
    Chapter 4
    by Amsterdam 800 words, 3 comments, on May 25 11:24 PM 2004. In 200-1500 lines, Fiction, Other, Romance
  • Every time we fought, he would tell me “I’m just so scared to lose you.” I wish he would have thought back to those words, listened to what he was saying. I wish he would have
    by Amsterdam 1000 words, 7 comments, on Jun 25 11:59 PM 2004. In <200 lines
  • This is the story of the girl in apartment C21. It's not too long, and I promise I won't keep you longer than you wish... just something to think about.
    Her name was Maria,
    by Amsterdam 400 words, 4 comments, on Aug 12 9:34 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Depression, Fiction, Other
  • 'Martinez, a tango! You know how I love to tango...'
    'Yes, Maria, I know.' His eyes roll, dark iris' to swallow you whole.
    by Amsterdam 400 words, 1 comment, on Dec 18 10:02 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Fiction, Other
  • Where should we go tonight?
    by Amsterdam 300 words, 5 comments, on Mar 28 9:33 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Romance
  • On days like this, I am a sullen girl.
    It's raining again outside. Is it the rain that makes me this way?  Probably not, I was lonely long before the sky came down. &nb
    by Amsterdam 300 words, 1 comment, on May 2 9:07 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Depression, Other
  • We've always been the best of friends, he and I.  As children, we spent every day together.  As teenagers, we discussed each others crushes, and shared homework. &nbs
    by Amsterdam 200 words, 1 comment, on May 19 9:16 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Fiction, Romance
  • She is the daughter of a gay man.  She always knew her father had a secret, and when he left his 12 year old daughter and pregnant wife for the lawn boy, she knew what the sec
    by Amsterdam 600 words, 4 comments, on Jun 19 3:03 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Depression, Other
  • She presses the 'skip' button on her iPod.
    It's on shuffle.  A surprise song will meet her ears while the clouds overhead drift by lazily.  Will it fit her current
    by Amsterdam 200 words, 4 comments, on Jul 20 3:59 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Other
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