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Christmas Fifties

by oggbashan on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

* * * * * Copyright Oggbashan November 2006 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. * * * * * The following are fifty-word essays with random thoughts on a Christmas theme. The title isn't counted. 1. Peace at Christmas At Christmas we speak of peace on earth, goodwill to men. There is normally more goodwill...

A Muslim Strapon Love Story

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Meet Dawit Mohammed Mahmoud and his darling wife Aisha. They're a lovely Muslim couple that recently moved to the East End of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Dawit Mahmoud was born in the town of Baalbek, Republic of Lebanon, to a Somali mother and Lebanese father. Tall and broad-shouldered, with light brown skin, curly Black hair and light brown eyes, this han...

Suhail Arrives in the West Ch. 01

by kurtrellians on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Scenario : The West In The 22nd Century (The ideas in this story are merely fictions of the future. They are not meant to cause offence to anyone, whether Jewish, Muslim, 'western', 'eastern', religious etc. Read with an open mind. I posted Chapter 5 of this story on Literotica in 2007 under the title of 'Discovery Of The Real America', in which the lead...

Day of the Puma

by TRIAX on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Eastern Ar'Raq 3rd Battalion Combat Team Major Abner Espinosa Commanding Abner Espinosa a major of the Rim-Cats Regiment and commanding officer of the 2nd BCT entered his command post. There 1st Lieutenant Jiro Kurosawa was waiting for him. "Major," the intelligence officer saluted. "What you got for me?" The 2nd BCT commander returned his salute and t...

Chilling Memories in a Warmer Clime

by A_Bierce on Nov 25, 2017
Non-Erotic

This story is the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help me God. THE WINTER OF 1946-47 was long and cold in northern Montana. On Christmas Day my father pulled me on my brand-new sled to a neighbor's house, where we borrowed a load of firewood that we stacked on our back porch. I seem to remember that the thermometer read --55 that day,...

From Iran With Love

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

When someone tells you all the days of your life that you're less than, that you're inferior and worthless, you tend to believe them. Yet as surely as God made the day and night, it's your duty to fight back and prove, if only to yourself, that you're worth something. My name is Malakeh "Mala" Saint-Gabriel ( nee Zafari ) and I am a young woman of Persian de...

Diary Of A Hijabi Slut Ch. 03

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

As Salam Alaikum, my people. The name is Steve "Suleiman" Fleur, and I'm a big and tall young black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Hull, Quebec. I'm an accounting student at the Hull campus of the University of Quebec, and lately, life has been throwing a lot of hurdles my way. No bed of roses, that's for damn sure. Might as well tell you about...

No Future Ch. 07

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

VIIGreen Grass of HomeTamara2092 After the many months of uncertainty and anxiety since Tamara had began her desperate exodus, it could only be a relief to finally arrive at the Broad Oak Refugee Centre just outside the Ashton Lovelock gated community. She'd have been naive if she'd imagined that her welcome would be especially warm simply because the gover...

The Birth

by Isabella777 on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It was yet to be known what the child was. It had come this Christmas night of all nights. The snow had fallen to the earth in frozen pictures of frilled lace. The year unknown as earth had changed so much . Christmas was no longer a sought after holiday. All hope and caring had seem to cease from the people who now hunted for food just to live everyda...

Deifying Man

by MrGreen on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

He slept like Christ hanging on the cross, arms flailed out, head turned sideways, one leg turned just so over the other. During the course of the night, even the sheet would curl around his naked waist like a loincloth. It didn't matter how he began the night's sleep; that was how he always ended. Frequently, I'd fall asleep in his arms, only to awaken in...