Arthur Schopenhauer Stories

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Pinche Loco

by HughMungus1 on Jan 21, 2020
Humor & Satire

"All truth passes through three stages. First, it is ridiculed. Second, it is violently opposed. Third, it is accepted as being self-evident." ― Arthur Schopenhauer The cactus outside the sex cinema was more twisted than the belief Hillary Clinton or Donald Trump actually care about us. I sat in a bug-baked jalopy, gazing through the greasy windshield at t...

Kiki, the Town Slut Ch. 09

by eatoure on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The carefully selected upper division honors students filed into the seminar room and jockeyed for the best chairs to watch and to hear their distinguished guest professor. Each of them had been selected individually, either by the chair of their major department or the head of the program in comparative literature, to participate in a special graduate-level...

Amusing Train Ride Ch. 05

by Matadore on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

"Change alone is eternal, perpetual, immortal" Arthur Schopenhauer I had had an epiphany. She was not so young as I thought. This fey-woman was like no one who I had ever known. She was clever and witty and wise far beyond her years. Her beauty surpassed not only my experience, but also my wildness imaginings. Transparent alabaster skin so soft to the touc...

Camilla Ch. 012

by MawrGorshin on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

"Please come in," Dr. Singh said to Camilla. She walked into his apartment, and he looked around the hallway, hoping no gossipy neighbours saw this beautiful naked exhibitionist come into his home. She took off her high heels and left them by the door. "What a nice home you have, doctor," she said, still in that breathy imitation of Marilyn Monroe that she...

Wheel of Fantasy

by Delauno on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Horror

The first of Three NuErotic Tales © All Rights Reserved ********** Main Characters Arthur Baynebridge - A poverty stricken no hoper surviving day to day off his wits. He lives a banal existence masking a mysterious past. He is living day to day, only finding solace in alcohol and other illicit substances. Luke D'Angelo - Charismatic devious TV show host...

By the Campfire

by BubbleMonarch on Apr 14, 2020
Fetish

A puff of smoke and sparks rose from the campfire. It was half past ten at night, and the stars were out, mostly obscured by the thick canopy of trees around the campsite. Arthur watched, warm underneath a thick blanket, while Digitalis tended to the fire after making sure his kids were asleep in their tent. The tents were set about thirty feet away from the...

First Date

by BubbleMonarch on Aug 8, 2018
Fetish

Writer's note: This is a follow-up to "First Meeting." Arthur, Rabb, Milly and Digit are characters from my GB/Crimson Changeling body of work. It contains some silly words I've made up for that body of work, which I will briefly sum up: renoige are cat people, andynes are people with bird wings, and hamans are pointy-eared elf people. * The scent of fried...

The Not so Secret Agent Ch. 07

by Edscribblings on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 7: Arthur vs. the Post Arthur groaned as he woke. It took a moment to remember where he was. He got up on his knees and elbows and wiped the soil off his face. His left eye wouldn't open; a crust of dried blood and dirt kept it glued shut. His head throbbed when he sat upright. The light seemed too bright at first; the moon illuminated the camp from...

No More Mr. Nice Guy

by Silverstag on Sep 15, 2017
Humor & Satire

It was Christmas Eve. Arthur Scrude sipped a glass of egg nog, lightly laced with rum and ruminated as he was wont to do on such occasions. He went through a mental check list. Christmas cards all mailed out, Christmas gifts wrapped and sent. He had given generously to all the Salvation Army Bellringers although generous was a relative term. He had made good...

Lipstick on a Pig

by davidwatts on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Seasons Greetings to you and yours from me and mine... * "Ho ho ho" Arthur Wilson muttered in response to the "Merry Christmas" shouted out by Bud as the door closed behind him, the latest departing regular at Mickey's Tavern. This left Arthur as the last soldier still sitting at the bar. It was past six, and Arthur knew that Mickey was probably anxious t...