J. S. Wade
Bio
Since reading Tolkien in Middle school, I have been fascinated with creating, reading, and hearing art through story’s and music. I am a perpetual student of writing and life.
J. S. Wade owns all work contained here.
Stories (248)
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The Apprentice Scribe
Sais, Egypt, 525 BCE, Pharaoh's Palace Court I warned him in my apprentice quarters, but he wouldn't listen. Fabian, my Mieu, was stricken by lust disguised as love from Abigail, his muse. She was of the Pharaoh's royal house, Fabian of the Temple Scribes. Abigail knew what she was doing when she sashayed by Fabian swaying her cute butt and jangling the gold jewelry hanging from her lithe neck. Her yellow cat eyes would cut to and fro observing what admirer she had snared in her trap.
By J. S. Wade3 years ago in History
Boomers In Paradise LLC
Boomers In Paradise LLC presented to Vocal Medias “Pitch Your Pilot” Challenge. by J.S. Wade Synopsis Seven single retirees live in a boarding house manor located in a historic neighborhood in St. Augustine, Fla. The Landlady, Selma Landry, a native of St. Augustine, had lived in the carriage house behind the Manor and is a character in the show. A fine line between Viv’s dementia and Selma’s ghost is navigated throughout the show.
By J. S. Wade3 years ago in Humor
My Uncivil War. Second Place in Past Life Challenge. Top Story - June 2023.
June 19, 1865, Galveston, Texas Coarse rope abraded my neck like a saw through rotten timber. Flies batted against the burlap hood that obscured my sight from the gathering crowd surrounding the gallows. I thought a butcher shop must be nearby from the stench of decayed and rotting flesh until I realized it was my own. For three days, during the trial, I had been beaten senseless with my fate a foregone conclusion. I regretted nothing and awaited the tug-of-war between gravity and the rope. This was my only hope of mercy from this inhumane world.
By J. S. Wade3 years ago in History
89 Laps Around The Sun. Top Story - June 2023.
My father's size ten shoes were "big shoes to fill" is an understatement when I reflect on his impact on my life. His eighty-nine years of life and fifty-nine years of personal influence on me have required me to examine my childhood perceptions versus reality. It took years to reconcile the difference as I matured into a man and a father. Harold Wade remains my Superman, North Star, and hero as I plod forward into the future across the ground he has already tread. His race through life, eighty-nine laps around the sun, impacted mine with invaluable lessons.
By J. S. Wade3 years ago in Men
B'Ass ackwards. Top Story - June 2023.
Bubba the slothful, overweight, rideshare dragon dropped off his last human fare of the evening and flew to his girlfriend Tanya’s house. He had clocked out early and wanted to surprise her with the new scale polisher she had been wanting.
By J. S. Wade3 years ago in Humor
