You come to consciousness on a Saturday morning in spring. As one usually does, you expect to feel your silk sheets caressing your bare form, but on this particular Saturday morning, you’ve woken up in your rooftop garden. Beautiful carnations, tulips, and roses surround you and you feel a bed of short grass pressing against your back. Sunlight filters throu...
Megan woke up on her 18th birthday, excited about the day ahead. She got out of bed and looked in the mirror. Megan was an attractive redhead with a great body, but she never saw herself as attractive, in fact she thought she was ugly. Megan put on a t shirt and jeans and went down the stairs, where her mother was waiting for her. "Happy birthday!"...
You are Sophie. As far as you yourself think, you're an everyday, average twenty-something woman. Your life feels uneventful, your existence unexceptional. You loathe going to work, your lovelife offers no intrigue, and your room is a mess. It's late in the evening, and your daily routine has reached the familiar point of 'laying in bed to watch movies on th...
I was walking home from the store one night, when the strangest thing happened. I heard the sound of a girl’s voice in an alleyway. She was making a lot of noise, and she seemed to be struggling with somebody. Given that it was late at night, I was worried, so I peeked down the alley. To my shock, I saw a girl, naked from the waist down, pressed again the wa...
The man appeared out of the blue, right in the middle of the street, with a strange sparkling sound. Nobody saw him, as the night was dark and the good people sleeping. Except the small barks of a dog in a nearby garden, the street was perfectly quiet, and the man smiled as he went to the closest mailbox. Rummaging through one of the pockets of his huge coat...
La ville de Fort-Sépia était un endroit sans histoire. Les jours et les nuits qui s'y écoulaient se déroulaient généralement sans imprévus, et le soir ou commence cette histoire ne semblait pas faire exception à la règle. Au milieu des maisons plongées dans l'obscurité, une seule se démarquait. Ses fenêtres allumées et les silhouettes qui bougeaient, sans pa...
The abandoned house was plain creepy. Every time Heather passed it on her way to her dorm room from class it gave her the shivers. She remembered when she was in high school, all the kids would play truth or dare and it seemed that every game the house would be mentioned in a dare; ‘go egg the house,’ ‘go knock on the house door,’ ‘go in the house.’ Of cours...
Liz woke up this morning feeling a little horny, which wasn't normal, but this was even different from the rare occasions that she actually did feel horny. It was a little stronger, but with Liz having a medical condition that continued her puberty she was getting used to unfamiliar feelings, so she wasn't too alarmed, just curious. Puberty as it turns out t...
(Oil painting by Jaisini) Talk Show is a painting that proves the idea that we live in a postmodern world of the apparent loss of any reasonable hope for alternative to the present. In Talk Show, immediacy unites with immortality, trivial with profound. In our days the long myth of immortality is replaced by the myth of immediacy. The substitution of the t...
It is the year 1253. Technology is advancing rapidly, with new methods of forging steel being discovered every day. The country of Estara is widely considered to be the pinnacle of modern technology, it's capital city, Falkirk, possesses grand architecture that utilizes both the finest materials and the finest enchantments to produce structures unimaginable...