JULY 22, 2054 / 6:34 AM **Writers Note: I'm currently rewriting this story from the ground up, so far I've edited to the Red District portion. Sorry if past that that point the writing seems disconnected. The world's at an end. The dystopian society people envisioned but never believed would come to fruition. You feel your joints strain and ache as you hal...
On a street in London's Mayfair lurks one of civilized societies dirties and best kept secrets. Behind the Edwardian façade, and the stern doorman that will forcefully turn away non-members, is the Ganymede club. The name is known by few, what goes on inside is known by fewer still. It is exclusive beyond any other organisation. Membership is granted rarely,...
(Skip this if you don't like boring behind the scenes stuff. Wow! Over 3000 likes and story of the week for my first story here! Thanks to everyone who has liked, bookmarked or commented. The feedback lets me know what works and what might need work. I would love for this to be the most popular story in its category, so if you like the story, "like"...
DISCLAIMER: I am rewriting this story because I have now learned to use "link chapters". The other story was a mess, and now I'll be able to organize everything and keep writing. UPDATE: now we will have arts to represent certain scenes! Like this: (To clarify, I'm just taking art already made and drawing our protagonist over it and making some ch...
*10 days later* Dr. John Redmond took his place in front of the awaiting crowd. Sorting his papers, he gazed into the audience of cameras and microphones, the media ready to catch his every word and move. Never before had he been requested to do this. "Good afternoon, I am Dr. Johnathan Redmond of St. Rita's Medical Centre. I will be speaking to you tod...
I wasn't sure I wanted to go to Randy's party. On the one hand, it's the last days of the winter break, and I had only just gotten back into town from seeing my family over the holidays - it would have been nice to take this Saturday night off and get things in order before class starts up on Monday. Professor Hensley has already sent us an email with an adv...
You're just finishing a hard day in the fields, the elderly couple who've owned these farms for generations appreciatively pay you for a hard days work, and expect to see you back for another days work tomorrow. You make your way into town, passing by the same old archway that travelers have passed under for many years, but have not crossed the threshold bac...
Core backstory: About three generations ago, there were men, women, and “mixed-ups”, when people were not so obsessive about having sex. Everything changed however, when an unknown plague spread among the human race. Due to its symptoms, males were naturally immune to the plague, whilst the other genders would gradually become males. It was not brutal but fa...
The year is 201X. A new pathogen is discovered in the wreckage of a ship buried in the arctic ice. After it infects the entire research team resulting in their quarantine, experiments are performed in a lab deep in the mountains of the United States. The way this pseudo-virus operates is outside the bounds of anything this world has ever seen before. Instead...
Jess Moore lay on his back atop the silk sheets of his hotel room bed and stared at the ceiling. He was naked and covered in sweat, which caused his athletic body to glow in the flickering light from the television. The room smelled of sex. He heard the toilet flush and breathed a heavy sigh as he waited for his partner to return. Ricki Strickland stepped ou...