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 as her hand shook.

 

Brad had never been this excited yet this scared in his life. He was at their mercy he thought as...

 

The police lieutenant felt a sexual urge he thought had disappeared forever when a whiff of Becca's perfume filled his nose as he stood next to her by the couch.

 

"Shut up!" demanded Becca, who released her grip on Jade's hair long enough to slap her hard across the face, before asking Jade a question. "Do you know what they did to me in that..."