Food Stamps and Love

I wrote Food Stamps and Love after observing people's action and listening to them in respect to their acceptance and treatment of people based on their economic status and ethnicity.

It is my hope that readers will use the story as a basis to accept that we are all human beings with the same basic desires to find peace, love and acceptance.

Above all, it is my greatest hope that readers will think more about the power of giving the Gift of Life.  Click on link  below to read an interesting and thought  provoking short story.

 

Food Stamps and Love

Food Stamps and Love

 

Tad was still passed out on the floor as Monica walked over and put the handgun to his head.

Her hand shook as she...


 


 

Brad had never been this excited and scared at the same time in his life. 

He was finally getting to live his most used fantasy even if his uneasiness grew at being...

He answered "Yes" when she...



 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The police lieutenant felt an urge he thought had died with his last marriage and until now was a distant sad memory. 

A whiff of Becca's perfume filled his nose as he stood next to her by the couch.

He reached for...



 

 

 

"Shut up!" demanded Becca, who released her grip on Jade's hair long enough to slap her hard across the face.

Grabbing Jade by her hair again, Becca screamed, "Do you know what they did to me in that..."