nonfiction

I figured I'd bring this one to TickleTheater and see if anyone likes. I hope ya do. DISCLAIMER: I will not waste your time writing eight thousand Hahahaha's in dialog. We all know what laughing is. I will start from the beginning which was 9 years ago when Mandy and I first met at the end of...

I dated Annie back in 1986. We were both 19. We got a very small apartment (I’d lived in vans that were bigger), and had about four happy months. Annie was very cute. She was about two inches taller than me, and had short blond hair. She wore glasses, which made her even cuter, as far as I...

Unlike my previous Memoirs tales, I’m not going into a long account of how Mandy and I met. The truth is, it wasn’t anything fantastic that brought us together. I was playing in a band at a bar that she hung out at. I took her home. That’s how it goes with us Rock Types, I guess. Our...

(Author's Note: This recounting was written back in '03, although some of the perspective is present tense. - Dave) I don't generally write stories about every tickling experience in my life, and I know that this has been my first in well over a year. Hell, even that one was about an incident...

My own, personal criticisms really quick~ Was supposed to be short, ended up being really long. However, got straight into the tickling(that was the goal for this story, unlike the usual lengthy setups that I tend to do nowadays), and in my opinion, made it feel just as long as was intended to...