Amara sighed disgustedly and slammed her book shut, frustrated that she was having difficulty with her 'Summoning 101' class. Her other courses came so easy! Yet every time she delved into her text on the lower planar creatures it all seemed like gibberish. Perhaps she needed to get her mind off her studies, she thought. Yes, a quick snack-break was definite...
Author note: Cute winter tale about two lovely ladies on Christmas. I hope you all don't mind a Christmas story in the middle of July - I've been in the mood for carol singing lately (haha!). *** Part One: That's Not An Angel! The church was tiny and made up of old stone, inside it was quiet and held a brightly lit passage. What decorated the small span w...
This is a story from the television show X-Men Evolution that you have yet to hear. This day started like any other day for Jean Grey, she woke up to the sound of her annoying alarm clock at 8:00 A.M. only to find that she was still very sleepy. Even though it was Saturday morning Jean did not want to wake up this early just for breakfast and training in th...
"I don't really see why you two need to fight over something like... this," Joey said. He was sitting next to the throne which was way too small for his large red demon body. Dark elf Nira was covered with shadows and facing Amara in the middle of the throne hall. The kitsune's red glowing black tails were slapping away shadows that constantly crept towards...
*** After Nathan had left, neither of them having come to any sort of resolution on where they stood, Amara played back the message her answering machine took from earlier. 'Hi, this is Cardelia Nichols. I bought a skirt there on Wednesday---anyway, it doesn't seem to fit right. Just looking to exchange sizes....' Amara called back the number the custome...
It was January of my senior year in high school. Things should have been coming to an end. My classmates were primarily focused on things like senior trip, college applications, prom, and graduation rather than schoolwork. At least that's how it was before the accident. My parents were both professors at a nearby college. Their work never interested me, ye...
"Are you serious, Mark?" Jessi asked, raising up on one elbow so she could look at me in the dim light of her darkened studio apartment. "You'll do it?" The "it" to which my young blonde lover was referring was the threesome with her friend Amara that she had proposed the week before, and that we had talked about earlier that evening. "I am serious, Jessi...
Jerome swirled the champagne in his glass in a relaxed twirl of his hands as he watched the woman across the room toss back her gorgeous hair while laughing at something her companion said. He could tell it wasn't anything truly amusing; he had always been able to read her that way. Besides, her companion didn't look like the sort who could make her laugh....
Jerome swirled the champagne in his glass in a relaxed twirl of his hands as he watched the woman across the room toss back her gorgeous hair while laughing at something her companion said. He could tell it wasn't anything truly amusing; he had always been able to read her that way. Besides, her companion didn't look like the sort who could make her laugh....
This is a story I wrote years ago, no idea why I never posted it.... But I guess no better time than the present. Enjoy! :) Jerome swirled the champagne in his glass in a relaxed twirl of his hands.... watching the woman across the room toss back her sheen of black hair as she laughed at something her companion said. He could tell it wasn't anything tru...