Doc Sherwood

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Dating, Part One
I'd taken the most awful girl on my course out for something nice, because I'd heard she was sweet to the boys who did. Prettily flat-faced with a mane of hay-coloured hair, she was wearing an absurd party-dress so stupidly short I saw her knickers underneath right away. I couldn't help but wonder if she always dressed that way for dates!
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Fiction
Sweet-Smelling Success, Part Three
Other girls yesterday may have smelled nice, but they were nothing like my favourite, and I just had to have that special smell again. Shyly I pinged her, though my trembly fingers could barely get it right.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Fiction
Sweet-Smelling Success, Part Two
I'd never slept like I slept that night, it was bliss. Next morning though I woke with an inconvenience that wouldn't go away for ages. Such a struggle getting my pants on! I'd heard how that happened to boys afterwards.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Fiction
Sweet-Smelling Success, Part One
At the supermarket I glimpsed a girl I liked, who wore big glasses and had lots of freckles and lots of frizzy hair. Her boobs were two little bumps pushing out her faded tee.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Fiction
Cruel Summer
I watched her brown curls bounce on the shoulders of her pink tee, above the line of bra-strap which held what I most wanted. She was the biggest tease at our school, to the boys like me who were older than her, and younger ones like the only-just-teens who timidly watched her now as she proceeded down the high street.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Fiction
I Dare You!
I spied a girl from the year below me at school, pretty with long golden hair. She was wearing a pleated red skirt and a beige cardigan, plus socks and sneakers as we weren’t in uniform. I crept up behind her and whipped her skirt in back.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Fiction
Nanine
I suspected this might be a bad idea, I was already so anxious about it. I'd decided to go to a dance. Just possibly I was overdressed, and I was definitely clean! I’d scrubbed myself pink and my hair was tucked behind my ears, irritating. Unfortunately overcoming anxiety and nerves wasn’t so easy! I gulped down hard on both, then timidly decided myself and took my flutter off into the warm evening.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Fiction
More Bumbling
My butterfly was back. Breathless I gazed from a hiding-place in some long grass, making sure it was the same one as before. No mistaking those bright colours though.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Fiction
The Magnetic Stones, Chapter Five
Next morning, Mini-Flash Phytolith caught up with Mini-Flash Moon by the statue. “I thought I’d see you last night,” he said to her.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Fiction
The Magnetic Stones, Chapter Four
The film was starting. Mini-Flash Phytolith couldn’t wait in the lobby for Mini-Flash Moon any longer. He hurried to take his seat.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Fiction
The Magnetic Stones, Chapter Three
As the Mini-Flashes filed out of the classroom, Miss Jade caught up with Mini-Flash Moon and said to walk with her. So Mini-Flash Moon did, making polite replies to the small talk until she and Miss Jade had put school premises beneath them and climbed the graven steps that zig-zagged to the cusp of the crater.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Fiction
The Magnetic Stones, Chapter Two
Miss Jade’s bodice and camis and heels, vivid green against the white of her skin, were some days the only blaze of bold colour the Mini-Flashes saw in their limited-palette world. Older than them, but young, she wore her fawn tresses in one sumptuous fall. Sometimes too she was the sharpest pang of provocation the first gender felt in a day.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Fiction