I yawned and rolled over to check my alarm clock. 3 AM. Damn. I was hoping to get a bit more sleep tonight. I reached over and grabbed my phone to check my messages. That's strange, there's no reception. Must be the cheap router acting up again. Guess I'll try it later. I roll back over onto my stomach and begin to drift back to sleep when the sound of a...
June 16th, 2014 New Orleans, Louisiana Wet. Everything was soaking wet. From the stucco facades of the town homes on Saint Anne Street to the T-Shirts of the already drunk tourists wandering the Bourbon Street in the late afternoon, the whole city was dripping. Despite only being mid-June it was already obvious that this summer, like every one before, was g...
Disclaimer: All characters and events in my stories are purely fictional and all characters are of legal age of consent. Any resemblance to real persons or events is entirely coincidental. Author's Note: This story is supposed to be set in the real world. I wanted to play with unique settings, so why not the apocalypse? ***** ~~ Life After the End ~~ You...
"What the fucking hell do you think you are doing? We can't take her!" Chad looked like he was about to have an aneurysm just from the thought. "She'll slow us down!" "Shut up! Do you want to attract those things here?" Mike snapped. Chad closed his mouth and leaned back. He glared at me like it was all my fault that Mike asked me to come along. "I have t...
It turns out that when you die, you really do go to heaven. I didn’t turn into a ghost and get guided to the pearly gates, though. Nah. Instead I woke up on the floor, which was very hard and definitely not a nice fluffy cloud. It also wasn’t all bright and shiny. I think it was an apartment Don’t get me wrong, it was a pretty nice apartment. Spacious, full...
Sometimes goodbye's the only way, that's how that famous line from the song 'Shadow of the Day' by my favorite band Linkin Park goes. I can't help but realize that it totally applies to my life, especially now that I'm Undead. Oh, snap. I'm getting ahead of myself again. My name is Omar Abdullah Clarence, my friends call me O.C. and I'm a Detroit dude stuck...
It is 11:39 PM on a Friday night after a totally blasé day and I still don't have a girlfriend. As a matter of fact, I look around and all my friends are either ghosts or characters out of paranormal romance novels. In other words, I have no human friends. This is not new. I have been alone for a long time. As a Muscogee shaman, people tend to want to keep t...
Life and Love in the Time of the Zombie Apocalypse Copyright (c) 2020 James Miehoff, All Rights Reserved. This work may not be published whether for fee or free without this copyright. ------------------ The following is a work of fiction and as such all characters mentioned herein are fictional and any resemblance to any persons living, dead or fiction...
This is my first attempt at any kind of creative writing, let alone erotic writing, and it was borne of insomnia. I welcome feedback and criticism. If this is well received, I may write more. It should go without saying that this is 100% fictional, with no intended resemblance to any actual people or events. Either that, or it's a memoir written by a time t...
Authors Note: The first real chapter of this story and some sex at last! If you've missed it please read the prologue for some plot background:) As always comments are greatly appreciated! Thanks for reading. Chapter 1 Zoey slipped out of her small house and stole across the street quiet as a mouse, the darkness shielding her as she made her way to the sma...