I was very tired after discussing with Johanna what I was going to reveal to Erin. Frequently, whenever I have long, deep discussions with my counterpart the deliberations leave me completely exhausted. This time was no different. By the way, it was never that way when we were living in Tri-ethereal. I lay down to take a nap. I asked Johanna what she was go...
After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had me figured out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and websit...
Elizabeth here: this is primarily horror, and is based on a certain famous public domain short story from the early 1900s. This is not a pleasant story: be warned! ~~~~~ ~~~~~ In the late spring of 1881, Gerald recovered from his broken femur with the aid of the elderly Dr. Bennett. Once he recovered, he immediately went back to his duties as the village m...
Hello, there. Jefferson Dean here. A big and tall young black man who became a Proto-Vampire and a worker for Thanatos, the God of Death shortly after I began my education at Northeastern University in the city of Boston. Yeah, that's my story in a nutshell. A lot has happened to me since then. For starters, I've discovered much about the world and about my...
Note: This is my entry for the 'summer lovin' story contest 2010'and is a work of pure fiction. * "Well, here is the house. What do you think? I know that it's a little rundown and needs plenty of work but generally speaking does it suit your requirements?" inquired the estate agent his patter obviously well rehearsed. I tried to hide my excitement for t...
Author's note and acknowledgements This story has sat on my hard drive for four years now. I wrote it, all twenty chapters and 95,000 words of it in eight days of a frenzied, near trance-like state, sitting on my couch with my wife's laptop. She would occasionally have to remind me to eat. When the dust settled, and I looked up, I realized a couple of...
Vanessa stood looking at the desiccated head of the mummy through the thick glass of the display case, staring through her own ghostly reflection at the grotesque face of a man who'd been dead for over four thousand years. The bandages had been carefully peeled back around the neck to expose his head, and that along with the thin grizzled neck gave him the a...
"Nervous?" Brooke asked. "A little. I wonder if I'm doing the right thing, Brooke." Nikki shares a knowing look with her best friend of many years. She places the veil on her head just so as she looks at herself in the mirror. Nikki silently laughs as she thinks of her white wedding gown, traditionally a sign of virginity, and fondly remembers her last nig...
You are a time traveling spirit set out to undo the prententions of power-hungry shrews, who, despite their good looks, are nasty to the bone and long deserving of comeuppance.What's next? 10th Century Arabia, or the 1,001st Tale Atlanta, 1864: A Bellum Belle Roman Empire, 2nd Century Merry Old England The Land of Midas, Ancient Greece! What's next? 10t...
Up to now, I have kept pretty much on canon as far as the main quest line goes, but for those familiar with Skyrim, I have altered the things slightly just so the story doesn't get too large, or boring. Lyara snuggled as close as she could get to Farkas that night. His arm around her was a great comfort, but she just couldn't relax or get warm. They had no...