Barbara Lynn Terry
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Tue, 2012/02/07 - 1:59pm
The Girl Most Likely To ...
by Barbara Lynn Terry
Part II - Dinner at the Richards house (cont.)
"Well, I think it is nice to have someone her own age helping her. Sandi, I taught you makeup and hair styling when you were nine and wanted to know why I was putting makeup on to go work. I think this is going to be a wonderful opportunity for the both of you. Sandi, why don't you take Renée to her room. I want to talk to her parents for a bit."
"Come, Renée, the adults want to be alone." There were giggles and laughter from everybody.
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Fri, 2011/03/04 - 9:34pm
What Mother Didn't Know - Book 2
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Sun, 2010/11/14 - 12:58pm
So You Want to be a Girl, Do You?
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Mon, 2010/05/24 - 12:48am
Father Just Doesn't Get It
by Barbara Lynn Terry
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Thu, 2010/05/06 - 8:06pm
Allergies Suck
by Barbara Lynn Terry
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Tue, 2009/12/08 - 8:07pm
Kira
by Barbara Lynn Terry
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Tue, 2009/12/08 - 7:57pm
BigCloset TopShelf Featured Author Barbara Lynn Terry
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Sun, 2012/02/05 - 11:24am
The Girl Most Likely To ...
by Barbara Lynn Terry
Part I - Meeting Renée.
It is a weird thing, what we call life. I mean, you go through the motions of existence because the name of he game is survival. But what about those that are just going through the motions and really have no concern for their survival?
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Fri, 2012/02/03 - 7:08pm
LGBT ~an acrostic~
by Barbara Lynn Terry
Living life in hope and peace
Giving of our hearts
Being there for others
Tuning out bigotry and hate.
© 2011 by Barbara Lynn Terry
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Mon, 2012/01/02 - 8:37pm
In my story Leigh Anne I meantion the MSHAA. Here is the complete handbook from the association.
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Thu, 2011/12/29 - 6:51pm
Leigh Anne - Chapter 2
by Barbara Lynn Terry
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Sat, 2011/12/10 - 8:52am
What Mother Says, Goes
by Barbara Lynn Terry
DISCLAIMER: The names, places and events in this story are Fiction. If there are any characters, places, or events in this story that resemble any persons living or dead, places, or any events that, except movie references, resemble any real places or events, IT IS STRICTLY COINCIDENTAL.
Chapter 1 - Discovered.
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Tue, 2011/10/25 - 3:21am
So You Want To Be A Girl, Do You? - Chapter 5
by Barbara Lynn Terry
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Sun, 2011/10/16 - 10:49am
Kira - Chapter 18 - The wedding.
by Barbara Lynn Terry
Part I - The Fittings.
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Fri, 2011/05/13 - 5:56am
While I realize that the size of the penis is important to some men, I know men who are men that don't really care. Yet, they seem to have a very good relationship with their spouses. It appears that in a lot of stories, tg as well as mainstream stories where sex is mentioned, men in these stories don't seem to function well if they're penis isn't long, thick and throbbing. I don't know what it is with this because I have never had to live this way until my teen years and even then I didn't act like the boy they wanted me to. But this is all water under the bridge right now.
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Tue, 2011/05/10 - 11:22am
Leigh Anne
by Barbara Lynn Terry
I was never very tall. When I was in grade school, I was even with the smallest girl there. Yes, the boys made fun of me, and the girls protected me. Now I am in high school, and I am a whole five feet, two inches tall, I weigh in at one hundred and eighteen pounds, and my face is oval, my hair is down past my shoulders, and is a chestnut brown with natural highlights. I was never able to get on any of the boys teams because of my height. But who likes sports anyway?
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Wed, 2011/05/04 - 7:40am
The Camp Of The Willows
by Barbara Lynn Terry
"Get up, dear." Mom had said in a very sing song voice. I am going on thirteen, so why is she talking to me, like she would my sister. I opened my eyes, and swung my feet out from under the blankets.
"Morning, mom."
"Your bubble bath is ready, dear, and I want you to use the body powder on the sink when you are finished. I will lay out your clothes."
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Mon, 2011/04/25 - 10:05am
Allergies Suck - Chapter VI
by Barbara Lynn Terry
Part IX - Shopping, talking, last minute details.
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Mon, 2011/04/18 - 7:57pm
The Wizard Of Mid
by Barbara Lynn Terry
On a sunny Monday morning in the small land of Mid, the king sat on his throne, his crown a little off to one side. He was deep in thought when when the wizard came in the throne room.
"Why so glum on a beautiful day, sire?"
"My nephew told me this morning that he can't be king of Mid when I die."
"Did he say why, sire?"
"Yes he said that he would rather be a princess married to a prince."
"Oh, dear! This is serious. But have no fear, your trusty wizard is here."
Under his breath the king said, "that's what I'm afraid of."
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Mon, 2011/04/11 - 7:09am
So You Want To Be A Girl, Do You?
by Barbara Lynn Terry
Chapter 4 - Home, Shopping, Girls Night In.
(Author's Note:) I have three stories that need to be completed. This is one of them. Now I write my stories from how I was accepted in the 1950's in a small, redneck town, in the American upper midwest. The so-called rednecks stayed to their drinking at the taverns with their buddies. The things I put in my stories is what I actually had. Yes, I had pantyhose instead of tights because I wanted to be a big girl.
Part I - Home.
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Tue, 2011/04/05 - 12:31am
The Birthday Present
by Barbara Lynn Terry
Part I - Looking for something special.
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Wed, 2011/03/30 - 12:43pm
I have several stories that everybody has liked and they have been in limbo for quite a while because of my constant hospital stays. I will get to each of them because they need to be finished. Thank you all for reading, commenting and your wonderful support.
Love & ugs,
Barbara
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Sat, 2011/03/26 - 12:38pm
Kira still has a ways to go yet. Chapter 18 is about the gown fitings and the wedding as well as the block party that will follow. I can't just say there is going to be a wedding and gown fittings without actually writing it in; that would be a serious breach of my responsibility as an author of transgendered stories. Now, I may have said this before, but sometimes even I am surprised by how a chapter turns out, and I will no doubt be surprised by chapter 18 too.
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Sat, 2011/03/26 - 5:08am
Kira - Chapter 17
Part One - Back at home.
Marla and I hugged as we split up and went to our separate cars. I was playing with my new necklace and deep in thought.
"A penny for your thoughts, young lady."
"Oh it's nothing, mom. Not really. I was just thinking about everything and how everything happened and I just sort of got lost in my thoughts."
"Like what, dear?"
"Well, if all of what happened in the past, didn't happen, and I started to grow breasts, what would you have done?"
"I would have taken you to the doctor and had you examined."
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Wed, 2011/03/09 - 2:42pm
He Didn't Seem To Care - Part 3
Chapter 6 - That night.
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Mon, 2011/03/07 - 10:48am
The Accident
by Barbara Lynn Terry
Chapter 1 - After the accident.
The ambulance had arrived, and when they saw how bad the injury was, they had to immediately stop the bleeding. They put a pressure bandage on it, and taped it with surgical tape. They got the child on the gurney, and in to the ambulance. With sirens wailing, they left for the hospital only two miles away.
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Thu, 2011/03/03 - 5:40am
What Mother Didn't Know - Book 2
by Barbara Lynn Terry
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Sun, 2011/02/27 - 10:51am
This is the story of one George Watts who at six feet, two inches tall, two hundred and forty-five pounds of solid muscle, will find an adventure he has never thought about taking. His close cropped haircut spoke of his US Marine service. He woke up on the wrong side of the bed, maybe; or his shoes were too tight because he didn't cut his toenails; or his wife had refused sexual favors. Whatever the reason, George Watts was not himself today. But today of all days, George Watts will get up not on the wrong side of the bed, but in a place that exists only in the imagination.
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Mon, 2011/02/21 - 10:32am
I don't know why this coding thing started just to leave a comment on someone's story, but it is very stressful because when you enter the right code it says you have entered it wrongly. That is pure BS! We have done very well over the years without a coding thing, and we don't need it now.
Barbara
Submitted by Barbara Lynn Terry on Tue, 2011/02/08 - 9:19pm
All You Need Is Love - Part 3
by Barbara Lynn Terry
Neecie stopped the car in front, and we got all of our clothes out of the car and carried them upstairs. Aileen and I helped each other put our things away, and then we sat on my bed for a bit.
"Sis, that was a wonderful shopping trip, but you are only starting to get your wardrobe. See, girls need lots of clothes so we can mix and match our bottoms and tops, and we also need to make sure that our nail polish matches our lipstick. Mom doesn't know I know about that yet." We both giggled, but we were caught in the act.
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