Well, the story is off to a good start; folks seem to like it so far. One comment I received mentioned something about the story resembling 'Sliders'. The honest truth? I had to Google that and search it on Wiki to find out what this person was talking about. I had no idea there use to be a TV show based on my story's theme, and I've never seen it. A shame,...
Note: Hi all. This story is written for a very special person- my niece whose name happens to be Brittney. I asked her if it was alright to post this and she said okay. This is chapters 1 and 2 and I just completed chapter 8. For those of you following the Sinclaires, Chapter 1 of Joseph is with the editor and I hope to have it back soon. In the meantime I a...
***** It's probably a question in the reader's head by now why I called this a Non-Human story. That part will become clearer a ways farther on. For now, our bunch of fugitives is racing down a dirt road as fast as the driver can get it to go and still stay on the road at all. Remember that this is set in 1974 and there wasn't as much infrastructure where...
The beer bottle I'd been caught fucking burned a candle now. There in the daylight, I watched the wax cream itself over its shape. The bottle was a forty. My hands trembled as I pulled my bleached ponytail apart in front of my husband's mother's mirror. In the front room of the trailer, I could hear the sounds of a car race blare from the television's singl...
Thank you for the feedback and your encouragement. Thanks to 'John,' 'Pierre' and 'Andrew' who helped proof read. There are still errors, I'm sure, but they are all mine. Please start with Chapter 1 or you won't know what's going on. ***** She floated up again from a pleasant calm depth and repeated most of yesterday morning's routine. His alarm sounded...
If you are reading this tale for the first time I would urge you to start at Chapter 1. Please provide feedback and vote, it makes me happy. ***** The alarm on his phone went off at 7:30 and his eyes opened to a profound blackness that matched his mood. He pondered for a moment, wondering where his anger originated. After all, things were going his way. L...
Thank you to ok_by_me for the editing! Please leave comments and vote. It really gives us 'authors' some feeling that all the work is worth it. Thanks! ***** Phil pushed Jenny through the door of the sleazy bar and into the mid-afternoon sunlight. The brightness hurt her still weeping eyes as Phil waved over a taxi. They didn't speak, Jenny just cried...
This is a continuation of the phone call from chapter one. The story picks up on from the first night in the hotel and continues to the arrangement of their first meeting. Then it goes through the eight months alluded to in chapter one and comes back to the present. I would like to give my sincere apologies to all who read chapter one. It was not my intentio...
Hi, this story is my official entry in the 2010 LITEROTICA Summer Lovin' Contest. It's also vying for a prize in the ASSOCIATION of INDEPENDENT READERS contest that runs concurrently. It's your votes, the votes of readers around the world that will decide the contest winners -- please, after you've read the story, take the few extra seconds required to plac...
We were laying there, surrounded by a mess of sheets that only a complete rebuild of the bed would fix. At the moment we were curled in each others arms admiring the sweaty looks of complete satiation, but the lethargy of that same satiation was lurking. I was looking forward to napping with her cuddled into my shoulder, but she wanted to talk. Well, I can d...