Our Love That evening I got some time alone with Bethany. She told me, "Honey I love you more than anything in the world, I want us to get back to our previous life." "Beth, I am tired of being depressed for the past 5 months, I want you desperately back, every day I think of you." "Don't worry honey, it's only three more months." "Did he make lots of mo...
Father William De Peirce returned from his ministrations at the local Presbyterian Chapel exactly as the Commanders Tower rang three bells. He was particularly pleased with the service He had conjured today, His sermon on the eternal torments of Hell had been visually stunning and the view of His parishioners quaking in the pews went some way towards slaking...
This is my first work in this genre, I love constructive criticisms pour it on. If all you want to do is bitch me out based on your own opinion, please exercise your first Amendment rights and take it to someone who cares. I do love my readers and work hard to write well. ***** It has recently come to my attention that my wife, Anne thinks me either incred...
Little Wolf wasn't entirely sure about this Worm Woman thing. He remembered once catching a glimpse of her in the darkness of her lodge. It had happened last spring when Dancing Bear had finally emerged from his long night with her. The People said that Worm Woman was as old as the red cliffs that surrounded the village. That she had no soul, having lost it...
A few weeks ago when Jonni and Ross were camping and had visited the "Magic Waterfall," Jonni had reminisced about the days when she was quite an accomplished water-skier. She had competed through University and in her married life, the family had had a boat and did a lot of water sport holidays. She had only periodically water skied since the marriage ended...
This is a short story I wrote when I watched a short silent movie on a TV channel. There was no dialogue in the movie so I was challenged to convey their stories in words. I added a little twist here and there: the feeling description, the past memories and the interpretation of the silent scenes. This is merely a little exercise to my narrative writing skil...
Valentine's Day is all about love, and what's wrong with a little wolfy love? ----------------------------------- I won't accept that I will die here. Not choking on my own blood on the side of a hill with an antler tine buried in my chest. This wasn't going to be how my parents would find me. I was strong, I was stubborn, I was a damn Beta in my pack an...
It took a minute for my eyes to adjust as I walked from the bright sunlight into the darkness of the bar at the far end of the French Quarter. I enjoyed that part. It was just far enough away from the noisy bars that are filled only with tourists so that I could relax and enjoy a few drinks. "Hey Ken. Your usual?" "Sounds good Sally." At last I could almo...
Reading the previous two chapters first will help in understanding what is happening in this one. Strong sexual content. ***** June got to work on Monday and Wendy said she had talked with Dr. Jack and he said it was fine for her to work full time. June said that was great news and she was looking forward to being there full time. Wendy told her that Dr. J...
Out in the backwoods of Louisiana, Marie was fast asleep in her childhood bed as Camille brought a glass of iced tea out into the living room to a visibly shaken Tony. "So boy, just what kind of bullshit you got my daughter into now eh?" she snapped as she handed him the tall cool glass. "I don't know what happened Mamma." He replied, referring to her as M...