I had been told a few tales about strange happenings in one of the buildings at this factory. I had just laughed to myself, figuring it was over active imaginations. I never really believed in that sort of thing. I will admit there are mysteries in the world, but most are solved eventually. That was until a warm August evening. This particular night I was...
I had been told a few tales about strange happenings in one of the buildings at this factory. I had just laughed to myself, figuring it was over active imaginations. I never really believed in that sort of thing. I will admit there are mysteries in the world, but most are solved eventually. That was until a warm August evening. This particular night I wa...
Connor unlocked the door to the basement and walked down the stairs, his way illuminated only by the flickering orange candle he held. As he got close to the bottom, the glow of his candle was joined by the glow of another. He stepped off the bottom step onto the floor, casting his gaze to the center of the room. Samantha kneeled there, nude, her long golde...
This twisted tale is dedicated to Barbara Eden, the sassiest lady who ever lived! This episode of “I Dream of Jeannie” was filmed but, for obvious reasons, never aired. ****************************** Cast: Jeannie Major Anthony (Tony) Nelson Major Roger Healy Opening Credits… Scene 1 Major Anthony Nelson was sitting on the couch in his uniform readi...
"What are you doing under there?" Buffy slid her sandaled toe absently in Spike's direction. The half-eaten candy apple in her hand swung dangerously close to the fender of the 1969 Charger he had recently restored. "Watch the paint, luv," he said, tilting his head up at her from under the car. "I'm just tuning her up." Buffy grinned. "Maybe you'd like t...
A little fluff piece for Halloween. No sex, but enjoy anyway. ***** "Hey kids, grab a handful of sweets, and I'll tell you the story of how this house is haunted, okay?" The five looked at me with various levels of scorn and cynicism. "Your house ain't haunted!" averred one bright little chap, who seemed to perfectly fit the profile of a youngster in tra...
I recently started a second job and I needed a break. I decided to head towards the cottage for a long weekend. It was a real hot day in August and I thought it would be fun to go for a boat ride. It was my own boat that I built by myself with some help from my dad. The motor was set in place and I made sure that there was enough fuel for the day. The moto...
A/N: This fic was betaed by Gnome_man and co-written by Ksennin. While you're here, check out some of his other works available on this fine website. * Harley squirmed, wishing she could get just a finger free, but her bonds only drew tighter, tighter. Cutting into her flesh almost painfully, allowing her even less room to move, to even breathe. And as the...
I was surprised by how quickly part one was read and commented on! I was also surprised by some of the stuff I've been ruminating on made its way into this story. I really appreciate the comments! The one questioning how our protagonist started his fire made me laugh. It was merely not mentioned, similar to not noting characters going to the bathroom. Let me...
I tried to block out the buzzer to my door. I really did. I flicked an eye open and looked at the time. I was only under for about two hours as I wiped the sleep from my eyes and went to the speaker. "Who is it?" I said. "It's Tracy," the voice said, "Took you for fucking ever to get to the buzzer." "Sorry, I was sleeping," I responded, and I buzzed her...