Screams of terror echoed off the walls of the deserted house, the pounding of the music from the stereo system seemed like a whisper compared to the chaos happening around me. Hundreds of people rushing past me, pushing and shoving and paying no attention to those around them. The crowd flooded into the long hallway from several rooms on the main floor as we...
It was early morning on a hot, humid summer day Samantha was on her way into work. Sam as everyone calls her was very well tanned, fit 5'8, 36-24-36 and 130 lbs with shoulder length straight blonde hair tied back with hazel eyes. She joined the South Paw Veterinary Clinic about three years ago right out of veterinary college. Sam dreams about having her own...
While my stories tend to have happy endings, most have their serious side too so I thought I'd go for total levity this time round. From the time I was knee-high to a bug-eyed monster I enjoyed Golden Age science fiction (1920s-1950s). Then when I was in my twenties, spy fiction was all the rage. So in a fit of madness I thought: why not combine the two and...
Many thanks to carsonshepherd and minsue for their help editing this story. * * * It had been a normal, boring suburban day. Chilly and rainy with a wind that cut through you and made it feel at least twenty degrees colder than it really was. Andrea hadn't seen the sun in two days. Another gloomily October in Michigan. It was only seven thirty and it was...
From chapter 12: "I still don't know where we're going," Lacey said to her dad as they drove. "Not going to tell me?" "Okay okay. I guess I kept you in suspense for long enough. Your aunt and uncle rented a place in Oak Island. They invited us down. They're going to be there for the week, but we don't have to stay that long." Lacey felt as though she w...
Disclaimers: All mine. Female loving. No violence. Feedback good! :D *** Darkness surrounded the landscape; nothing was visible except the occasional glimpse of flaring headlights. The air was thick with fog and something denser, a touch of dust. It was hard to see through the thickness and the driver of the small, red automobile had to clutch at the whee...
"If you were going to dump me-" "I wouldn't dump you." "Well, if you were going to dump me, for a guy, who would you choose?" "That's a baited question, isn't it?" "I'm just wondering." "I'm not straight, and I'm not going to dump you, so why does it matter?" "Well…you're always pretty friendly with Kevin. More so lately. Aren't you?" "Oh my god, Rae....
Thankfully, my alarm went off in the morning. I wasn't feeling much like it, but I went ahead and did my normal routine. I gave myself an enema in the shower, I masturbated five times, wrote DARLA in my ass crack, put the bands on my nipples and got dressed for school. The tattoos caused me such agony. I couldn't believe they would mark me for the next week...
Authors Note: Well, I can see now why there's hardly any stories involving survival and apocalyptic themes on this site. I had to edit out most of the violence so I don't know, I hope this reads like a genuine survival love story regardless. Had I known there was a prohibition, I wouldn't have written this story. But I have, so. As a disclaimer, this story...
(Chapter 1) The Realm of the Black Rose Oh, tell me the legends of long ago. When the kings and queens would dance in the realms of the Black Rose... (Roisin Dubh. The Black Rose. By Thin Lizzy) "Come on Rosie." Ellie urged. "I really can't wait to see what it's like." "On my way." Roisin Donavan replied, her voice edged with a soft Irish accent. "Someo...