Category: Sightings

This was a great day to see some desperation. At that time, I was in college in the evenings studying English. In my class we had people of many races, creeds and colours ready to learn together. Ever since the course started, I fancied one of the students in the class. She was tall with…

Over at London’s Notting Hill, Europe’s biggest street festival, I saw some terrific sights of desperate women. Under the bridge outside Ladbroke Grove tube station, a young blonde lady, wearing a light blue dress, black shoes and holding a can of cola, stood next to me. She looked so nice. I noticed that she was…

Last week, I was in London’s Piccadilly Circus with my friends when I saw this lovely young woman outside Tower Records. She was a brunette, and she was wearing a white t-shirt, cream skirt, and trainers. She looked to be in distress. She was pacing up and down outside the store. I bet she needed…

Recently, I went to a party with a few friends from my workplace. It wasn’t far from where I live, so I could walk home whenever I wanted. When I got there, the place was buzzing, people were talking to each other from all angles. While I was getting some drinks, I saw young blonde…

Two short male sightings: At a bus stop on my way to work, I saw a middle-aged man. He was drunk and smelled of beer. He walked up to this lamppost, stood with is legs slightly parted and looked down. I thought he was going to be sick, but when I saw a small wet…

A few months ago, while in London’s West End, I saw this sighting of two young ladies, the first was a blonde, and she wore a yellow jumper and blue jeans. The second was a brunette, and she wore a black t-shirt and a short grey miniskirt. As I was walking past them, I noticed…

I like to tell you about a girl who I used to know when I was young. Nearly every time I saw her, she was always needing to go to the toilet. I recall three occasions when I saw her in distress. The first time was outside a neighbours’ house (I lived two doors away…

Until a few years ago, I worked in a printing factory near where I live. It was a small business in which people who worked there had to get on with each other. There was a woman I knew who worked there for a couple of years, but I will remember her for one reason-…

This post was a response to a post made on a message board from a different website. This reminds me of a time when I was in the Boy’s Brigade. We went camping for a week every summer. With the male leaders of our group, some of their wives came to help out with their…

I was walking down London’s famous Oxford Street, just looking for a present to buy for my younger brother’s birthday when I glanced at this lovely young lady at a bus stop on the other side of the road. She had long red hair, wore a light blue denim jacket, white shirt and had a…